I was on this road with some other people outside a store when someone started pointing a gun at us. while the dude wasn't looking i called 911 but it kept dialing the wrong number until eventually it went to 911, i then recorded the man. he quickly turned around and pointed his gun at me. jared from manifest (the show on netflix) tackled him. we left, i was at this girls house when jared showed up, he was romantically interested in the girl in the house and i was mad that it wasn't me.
My mom and I were in a rental car, it looked like our current one but a newer model. We were parked in the dollar tree parking lot, i had a couple of wendys bags. my mom wanted to count the nuggets but i wouldn't let her count mine because i already ate them
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Dream Journal #2
Genel KurguThe second part to my dream journal. Capturing the dreams I have caused by severe anxiety. Trigger warning; some dreams are graphic, traumatic or mature. *none of these are real life scenarios, these are all my real dreams*
