There were people who kept writing "abortion is murder" on the sign in my yard. They also took my other political sign, I caught them but they didn't stop.
I was in this big building, people were getting in line to show off their costume. I was dressed like freddy kruger. I was standing in line, then Jesse from PVP turned around and started getting in my face making funky noises. I was like wtf, then I leaned into his face while he was doing that and kissed him. He kissed back for like 5 seconds, then pulled back and said "woah woah woah" now everyone knows i kissed this man. As I walk back to where my family was, my sister says "sadee kissed a boy" and I said "it didn't mean anything" like that helped. The entire time was awkward af because everyone in the building knew I had kissed him. My mom and I went to take pictures of the scenery outside.
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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.
