There was someone with a loaded gun breaking into my houses side door. My family ran towards my room knowing we were getting robbed. We crouched behind a couch. Suddenly her was pointing his gun at us then shot my cat. I chased this guy into the driveway as he pointed his gun at me, he eventually took off. I ran inside to pick up my cat, I was crying. Fortunately he was still alive, we were going to take him to the emergency vet.
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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*
