I was trying to stop my car behind a truck when i hit it in the rear end. The truck pulled up quickly while I sped on, its like my brakes didn't work. I continued driving, I then reached a cliff which I drove off of, I was waiting for impact but it never happened. Instead I had like respawned, it had turned into a police chase. I finally got them off of my ass, I went to my college's dorms, I was talking to these people when I needed something from my dorm but I couldn't find my room.
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Dream Journal #2
Genel KurguThe 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*
