There was a big building made of big toy blocks. Inside there were little cubby holes you could go in with a friend or whoever. This girl and i crawled in, we sat in an opening but realized there was someone beside us so we moved. Once we found a good place i started eating her out, i kept looking up at her while in the process she was smiling.
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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.
