I was at the grocery store with my mom when a man stopped my mom, it was my deadbeat dad, she had asked if i wanted to talk to him i said no. I went to someone he knews house, she said "he doesn't act like that give him a chance" i told her "i know him more than you do". She said "fine, if you get the snake you have to talk to him" a small snake appeared in her hand. I said to myself "please let sandy cheeks chase me not the snake", here comes sandy cheeks running after me. i run as fast as possible but this huge snake comes out of no where and starts wrapping itself around my legs.
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Dream Journal
General FictionFirst part of my dream journal, second part is up and running. Writing down my dreams caused by intense anxiety. Some dreams may be graphic, mature or traumatic.
