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I lived in my old house again, i was going through my old dirty room to clean it up. I couldn't breathe out of one nostril, i kept having to breathe out of my mouth. I met my best friend, she told me how sweet my mom was, her hair was shorter and blonde. We were at some sort of park, it was fairly large. we were going in a gym so i grabbed a little snack pack of peanut butter, i went in the gym and laid on something, my shorts were short so my ass cheek was showing, this dude laid beside me and stuck his dick in me, i pretended i was asleep cause i didn't wanna get hurt. i was slightly squirming, because it was stinging me on the inside.
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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.
