My next door neighbor has set out a grand piano on the curb for the trash to take, with the bench and all. I tried it out and there was only 1 key that didn't work and it was out of tune. I begged my mom if we could have it, but she said there was no room for it. I was thinking about putting it in our yard for decoration??
I was in a bedroom with a dude, we both thought we had covid, he was calling a doctor for a covid test but I didn't wanna wait so I went around looking for at home tests. I went to a liquor store that had them but i didn't have my ID on me. I went to a gas station by my old house, it had shut down. The only thing left was the man selling 2 blocks of cheese.
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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.
