Another dream just came back to me and when I was writing it another dream came back to me then another one.

I barely remember anything from it. I remember worrying for what to eat especially breakfast, I think it was before they were leaving on a vacation or just for a day, I now remember worrying about having a bad time because of missed food.

I moved to a place alone. It was far away from people and also abandoned but I made it a comfortable place to live and also end of the world proof because I had a feeling it was coming.

The Dog of a friend was in it and her too.