Anna Hathaway and machetes

I had a dream that about being a blonde peasant slave girl dressed like Marie Antoinette and being caught, I think I was being sold to work or become a mistress at the palace, but I was suddenly checking someone’s dialation. Turns out it anne Hathaway. Then I’m watching her and her bristish husbands life as her two kids grow up. One named josh and the other McAnne or something like that. Josh is younger and funny. He was dissing anne for naming him josh. McAnne would hug them when they slept . Then they were in there living room and anne had picked one of them up, she was next to a fire place and was spinning them around, then fell, and started laughing. The husband was sitting in a chair. Then I woke up. I had. Another dream that I took my mom to the most dangerous part of this city I go to uni in, and we had to cross ~6 rows of traffic to get to the other side. My mom start bolting half way across saying that that was the fastest she had ever run. We’re next to some guy on a slight hill w a gun. I’m scared, my mom is scared. There’s a woman who doesn’t look like she’s on drugs but she’s sitting next to a lot of homeless people (all the “dangerous people.” Were unhoused individuals. I don’t feel that they’re all dangerous in real life.”) I keep looking at her and her at me. Suddenly my mom is gone and it is my job to get past the guy w the gun. He’s sitting cross cross and the gun pointing up. I try to get past him. Something falls on him and I bolt. Oh, as we were standing after crossing the street there was a guy walking down the side walk w a machete. I had this dream about running into the girl I met in my 2nd required class for my major and asking her what her gpa was when applying. I started walking w her for awhile but she was kind of cold. I realized that I was missing my class. I start running to my ASL class, turns out my teacher is also a chiropractor and my back was in bad shape so she stops the class to crack my back.