I was going to sleep in one of the bedrooms at my old house, my mom had her baby sleeping in a crib beside me. As I was trying to go to sleep a ghost pushed me out of the bed onto the floor, and unplugged the stuff next to the baby. I said hell naw and ran out the room, there was a man standing there at the other bedroom door that was a ghost. I ran outside and got into a man's car who was my boyfriend, we sped off real quick.
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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*
