i jokingly broke into someone's house and they caught me in the garage. they started talking to me and getting distracted by some blueberry candy, i slipped out of the garage and started running. i hid in this pet cage, the chase atlantic lead singer was looking for me because we were best friends, but i kept hiding. after he left the area i got out of the cage and found him, we hugged. i went on the computer and looked at cordless phones, apple had one
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Dream Journal
Algemene fictieFirst 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.
