I was on a bus full of people when all of a sudden we ended up in the middle of a cliff, there was water. I tried swimming to the other side but I went under, I somehow managed to get back to air and successfully got to the other side. My cat was with me on the bus but he had been killed.
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Dream Journal
Fiction généraleFirst 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.