i had a dream i was hiding from my dads ex wife in some girls bed. i hid snacks that she didn't allow me to have under the headboard. The room had like 10 beds & there were different people sleeping in each bed. I pretended I was sleeping on my stomach, she ripped the covers off of me and I ended up running. I had a silver blinged out watch on my wrist that I wanted to give to my dad so someone drove me to his house. I sat in an empty bedroom for a couple minutes until he walked in. He started yelling and screaming at me, all I wanted to do was hand him this watch. He ended up slamming the door on me after he yelled. I planned to kill myself, I went downtown to choose my headstone, you could play a video on it so I was looking at justin bieber videos. I kept going back and forth to his house contemplating whether to do it or not but then i woke up
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Dream Journal #2
Художественная прозаThe 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*
