I was in a hotel by myself, Justin Bieber was walking down one of the hallways, we hugged, he squeezed me and picked me up while still hugging. The best hug ever. I left the hotel with this man, he was from canada, I was at his house and walked down the hallway, his family was sitting confused in the living room. Both of us went outside to see swat trying to go in a burger king across the street, there was also a police helicopter going around the restaurant
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Dream Journal
Ficción GeneralFirst 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.
