I slept 6 hours- and then it was interrupted. During that time I had a stupid recurring nightmare. I still can't figure out why it happens.
I'm in a maze with my mother, and theres a billion other people walking through the maze, it's all crowded and I'm holding my mother's hand so we don't get separated. I don't know where my father and little brother are- which is weird because the other people there (there's a LOT of people like squishing each other type of crowd, and there are all types of families; those with young children, those with babies, couples, they have male family members too... but for some reason it's just Mom and I in our family.) I know that it's sort of like a Holocaust Scenario thing, that we're going to reach the end of the maze, and we're going to get sent either to the right to die or the left to live. The dream always stops though after we're in the middle of the maze and we turn a corner to go to another road of it. (I know all this stuff because sometimes it goes to birds eye view, then goes back to normal.)
It scares me... and it scared me yesterday, so at 5 AM I ended up back in my parents bed, and slept there for another two hours. Not a good sleep- even though it was a total of 8 hours.