I had 3 dreams. I remember the last one I was at a hotel. I was in charge of some kids at one moment, and we were to leave the next day. Like my 1st dream, it seemed life threatening and I freaked to save them. In the end I was with one woman. I remember falling onto her iwth my legs and ws with her enough to say "Mom , help!" There was a brief glimpse of my real mom on like a death bed. No biggie. The mom turned into like a teenager or what today is a young adult from the Ellen show. Who I really felt the mom was tho was someone I just saw who never knew me also looking thru the eyes of all these people. Someone gave us donuts, and I was able to taste them. I made sure people got what they wanted. The teen, who was tall. long, thin, and brunette wanted to kill the lady on the death bed for not giving me all chocolate covered. In the end, after cooing her down and seeing a long string of not as good smaller chocolate donuts, I went to distribute them all like there was no enemy. I saw a guy who was like involved in the program and he dipped is finger on one with chocolate and blue meat and chocolate syrup inside. I was gonna take it but got the green one. There were 3 left.
I left a war documentary on a few days ago. I dreamed I was escaping. I have been able to dream to the TV exactly as far as sound goes. It feels the same as making up a dream.
How I Feel About Mom: I dunno, I think it was essentially the people who visit Ellen or no one wants to know if somthing else it seems. Not sure what it should really be. I mean, the immature young adult sticking up for me. I was the one who had it together, in a way, as my personality.