The earth

Date: 4/1/2018

I’m this dream, I was a little boy and I had a mom. I think we were supposed to be in some myth or legend or something. We were just looking down on this giant blue space. I remember her crying, and waving her hand around the blue, forming land and mountains. She was so beautiful, and I don’t know why she was so sad. She quickly waved her hands as fast as she could and she created the America’s and Canada before she “passed away” into the lands she created. I looked down at what she made, and took my hands and sprinkled some islands in the earth. Then I woke up