my mom and i went to cvs, we we had $26. i look to my left and see pauly d, he's looking for the best coffee. i went over to him to help him find it the best coffee, he chose some sort of instant coffee. he went to the checkout so did my mom and i, he turned around and said "i don't care for you"
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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*
