i only remember bits and pieces of this dream.
i was waiting for my mom at the store, but she never showed up so i insisted on looking for her. i started driving her car, the brake hardly worked.
i had to pee, i walked into the store and they said they didn't have any public bathroom available, then then pull out this dishwasher that had a toilet in it out and i used it there.
i was outside, a bunch of people were around, this russian dude was by me. i knew him, but we didn't really like each other for some reason. we were face to face when i leaned in to kiss him, he kissed back, we started half making out.
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Dream Journal
Fiksi UmumFirst 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.
