High Speeds

To dream that you are in an accident signifies pent-up guilt in which you are subconsciously punishing yourself over. Perhaps you are not proud of something you have done. Alternatively, the accident may symbolize an error or mistake you have made. Accident dreams also represent your fears of being in an actual, physical accident. You may simply be nervous about getting behind the wheel. Or the dream is trying to warn you of some accident. 

To dream of a car accident symbolizes your emotional state. You may be harboring deep anxieties and fears. Are you "driving" yourself too hard? Perhaps you need to slow down before you hit disaster. You need to rethink or re-plan your course of actions and set yourself on a better path. 

To dream that you are a sniper or are being attacked by one represents hidden aggression that you need to acknowledge. You need to express your anger in a more controlled and healthy manner.

To dream that you are speeding indicates that you are compelled and driven to complete something. As a result, you may be pushing people away. Alternatively, the dream suggests that you are moving too fast in some relationship or situation. Perhaps you need to slow down.

Had a dream I was driving over 5+ lane freeway and large families with young kids were just walking through super fast traffic. It was scary as shit. I kept leaning on my horn, later all the cars around me did too. I managed to not hit anyone for some distance, until I ran over one child. It was a boy. I was going so fast [as if it was impossible for my car to slow down] that I couldn't stop my car and essentially it was a hit and run. I eventually tried to maneuver my car in a different direction but kept getting carried away too far. I was trying very hard to get back to where the accident took place. Wanted to see if the kid was still alive. The next thing I remember is me, or some other woman [because I started to view the dream from third person] was on a rooftop of a building, wearing pink lingerie with a pink sniper rifle. I/she did not look like me but it made no sense that it couldn't be me, no reason for another woman to be there. I/she was looking through the rifle scope to view the scene of the accident to check on the boy. There was a man on a rooftop nearby so she ran off quickly. I don't even know for sure if she saw the boy. It was all very strange.

The interpretation of dreaming of a sniper is spot on. Pun intended. I have a great deal of anger in my life currently. And I have been thinking, multiple times, that I need to find an outlet. Writing would help, for sure. I find myself a little lazy, or more so trying to numb myself. The numbing consists of very basic tasks such as reading, smoking hookah, playing games on my phone, skimming the Internet, and watching stuff on Netflix. I need to use some of my creative outlets, but most important I know I need a physical outlet. Always have. Physical activity is very effective for me, yet I don't actively seek it despite knowing this fact. That goes to prove my laziness. My anger is not going away, and it's been around for a long time now. I do not wish to get into just now because I only feel like writing minimally at the moment. But soon, I will delve into it.