abraham lincoln had someone in his house robbing him, somehow people knew and was starting to crowd around his house recording the situation. I was also recording with my phone. After the police show up abraham says he's gonna take a ride on his carriage to get some fresh air. I started walking away from his house, when I see a free yard sale. There was 1 other person there looking at the items, the yard sale wasn't great but it had a few interesting things. It had batteries, bolts, tools, vintage stuff ect. I decided I had to use the bathroom, when I was done I asked someone to help me clean up, they said ok. After they did I told them i'd pay them, and asked for their cash app, then i forgot i hadn't gotten paid yet but I promised I would pay them. they started going off, and embarrassing me because i asked them to clean me.
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Dream Journal
Fiction généraleFirst 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.
