I was in a college class with a handful of people, the teacher was very attractive and I think he was somewhat attracted to me. One of the people in the class said "you need to clean your desk it's so dirty" I started cleaning it although it wasn't very messy. The class ended, but i was still cleaning my desk, I got up to do something but the teacher pushed me onto the bed in his class, I arched my back on the bed and he put himself on me but we didn't do anything. He quickly ran to the first floor, I went after him. He gave a kid a white claw, someone was fussing at him. He went up another flight of stairs, i was following him but we laughed. We were filming a show, the cameras rolled again.
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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.
