I was at this festival, I believe it was clown themed? There was a ferris wheel, I was taking a picture of it with my phone wishing I had brought my camera. I went to a gas station to buy things, I bought $100 worth of stuff and I said to the cashier "I hope this is the card with my money on it, I have two cards and the other one is at home" The card went through, I had gotten shirts I think. I went home and talked to my neighbor, I asked her to tell Noah Beck I had tried talking to him he never read my messages, he lived next door to me with my neighbor. I went inside bending over, doing something. Someone who lived with my neighbor came through a door that connected our side and their side. I was struggling to do whatever I was doing so I had my ass up in the air, before you know it he inserted himself in me. There was a lot of pain and shock, I said something but I don't remember what it was. He finished in me, I wobbled away because my vagina hurt and flopped onto my bed face first
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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*
