The world was ending. My mom was calm.

Date: 1/13/2019

The world was ending. Family was on a farm or something. We had a mean cat, as well as good animals and iPhones. They’re was a bully that we warded off. Then, i saw on my phone that the Earth was about to explode/end/cease. All the other family members and people who had been in our company wasn’t there. Just Mim and I. Mom was super calm while I was crying. She told me stuff that she appreciated during our lives, and I did the same. We wrote some of our quotes/memories on the internet or Snapchat or something - perhaps if future Aliens could get to the internet, they could get a lot. I appreciated that mom and dad not only let us do cool stuff, but raised us to be good people. Mom had several apps on her iPhone that weren’t downloaded, they were in the iCloud but still there. And had some games. Mom and I talked more. She was calm. I woke up. Other notes: also, before this, I had written on the internet some stuff, just in case. Our apocalypse party members, one had left to go into town. And the cat had almost scratched my face. We also had used up almost all of our resources, the “Poplar Trees” were used to make fences. Our farm was about the size of a football field or smaller. Not part of the dream, just reflection: I hope that if this ever does happen, I am calm like my mom, and make use of my life, accomplishing/living/helping others/helping my family; so that at this point, I will be content. I also never want this to happen, so maybe there’s something we can do for our Earth that can fix this.