I was gonna have sex with this woman but we were in a college dorm so we couldn't. We went to this guys dorm and I offered him $900 to use his room to have sex in, he accepted my offer and grabbed a sheet protecter so his sheets wouldn't get destroyed. He then hopped under the covers and didn't move, I yanked the cover off of him grabbing his ankles to drag him out of the bed. He was bald with red blotches all over his body.
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Dream Journal #2
General FictionThe 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*
