I was in another country, it looked exactly like the town i lived in just to confuse me. It was like another dimension. i was in my house with a bunch of other people, the guard was sitting at the kitchen table, i had to either distract or convince him to let us escape. the only way i knew would be effective was if it was something sexual, i used a vibrator in front of him, the other people looked at me so weird but i told them it could work. it did, i was in a rocket with a few other people, we were sent back home. i was at walmart trying to buy stuff. then all of a sudden i'm in this field, filled with women giving oral to other women. i had a girl going down on me, we had a meter which showed if you had orgasmed or not. she finished going down on me, but the i didn't orgasm. i went down on here and she orgasmed to the point where she couldn't open her 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.
