We drove up in a car up the worlds steepest road. "I am not fuckin going down in that car on that road." I had said. I dont even remember getting out of the car but I was looking at all kind of.. underwear.
"I heard they are the greatest shopping district around!" Someone had said.
I looked away from the underwear and walked into this long ass building, the floors were green and there were crop top looking things hanging up. So I walked up to them and they were minion clothes. I was all like "these aren't binders!" Then I walked up the singular step to the toy/blue clothing area.
Nah.
I walked up one other step and there was a giant fluffy purple ball which I lied on.
My father found me. "Give me your money. Ill pay for anything you want." But I didn't do anything after that and he walked away.
I got up and walked to another room which looked like a bathroom either many drawers. The drawers all had different knobs. I opened some and there was expensive jewelry. Finally my father walked past and I joined him and it was a dark twisty hall with steps going down. I follow my father. He saw a sign going down another hall.
"Dance routine." He said. Just pushed him into the middle of the store. And I woke up.
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My Dream Journal
CasualeI have dreams rarely. But when I do. I remember only small bits of it.
