7:30 A.M. - Wednesday
May 20, 2019
I had a dream yesterday, or rather...last night. It wasn't something I was proud of but I dreamt of having a boyfriend. He was blonde, and blue eyed with shaggy hair and beautiful eyebrows.
I haven't been thinking about having a boyfriend as much because I'm always so busy with class but this dream makes me think other wise. I must have been subconsciously thinking about it until it manifested itself in a dream.
I know it's weird but I would totally date someone like that, no matter how aryan he was. I say that because in my dream he was the sweetest guy but seemed just like me. He wasn't afraid to speak his mind and was extremely jealous...which I find strangely attractive.
3:00 P.M.
I just realized that I haven't really written anything interesting in this journal so I'll probably write poem or short story next entry... not like anyone is gonna read this anyway.
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The Journal Of A Writer
General FictionA new take on the way a story is written. Formatted like a journal, this story follows a young girl and her struggle to find herself through her college experience. She soon finds that life isn't just about finding yourself, but also about keeping y...
