I was with this wealthy man, he was in his 40s, had a suit on and a briefcase. I went with him to play poker and he ended up winning a million dollars, we then went to kroger and I got an arizona tea
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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*
