I was in an elevator with a few other people, we were going to see Justin Bieber. This older man in his late 30s was talking about how much he liked Justin. I went into the venue, the stage was in the corner instead of the middle. Justin came on stage and I started crying saying, "He's real". Everything started freezing like a tv. I tried restarting something but it wasn't working.
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Dream Journal
Narrativa generaleFirst 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.
