i was on a cruise. some how i was near the top, i couldn't stand however the captain told me to sit on this white thing to hold it down. we were swerving badly, i made it back to where people were, i was scared. we were talking about how we hadn't crashed yet but we we're surrounded by safety boats, we made it to a walmart without crashing i was so relieved to see my mom.

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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.