Something happened, myself and some other people had to escape an object. I don't remember what it was exactly, but i assume a plane. It was dark outside, I was on this boat with a couple other people in the middle of an intersection that i guess had flooded. Me and these people went to walmart to get some stuff for like s camp, i got a cooled & some fire starters. This guy and I ended up in this house that was like brand new but abandoned, the people had left it just as it was. This man seemed to not really like me, i kept trying to get him to stay with me because it wasn't very safe. I was walking through this house, there was a kids book in this book holder so i got it out. I told him to come here, i was gonna read the book, I sat on a bed by myself and started to open the book. I got up to go get this man, he was all the way in the living room which was far from where i was. I went in there and was dragging him so i could read this book, he turned me around in the kitchen and said "don't tell anyone i did this" i was confused until he grabbed my face with both of my hands and deeply kissed me. then i woke up
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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*