So it's like 2am
Y'all are with me. High school with to come Over. Some how we get to nova from Rva driving (Obviously for a hook up)I invite y'all we part separate ways in the house. I have no WiFi and no bars in the basement.
Pull up Back yard has like a Pinterest child backyard playhouse, we go in (dark in the playhouse) he's fighting with his ex about his baby she's in one of the rooms. Y'all go upstairs to raid. I stay in there for ten minutes I go to his back porch. Whole family is out there. I'm introducing my self. They're here for a funeral but love me. I accidentally step into the sarcophagus made of mud. Then am asked to be presented to the elders instead I have to step into this mud pit with an eel to play hand on the paper( like I weird ass tail on the donkey) jump on the fence hit him up with a field hockey stick. I'm like y'all we have less than ten to leave. Y'all come down save me I'm beating this man to pack my bag (the big black duffel) I steal a duvet comforter. His ex helps me escape because we're friends I steal some stuff. I run out the door saying two or less. Some how my "friend " from Jmu is there and Vanessa and I jump in the car. It's five am. We also have a black girl named heather in our group. I ask where Jessica and Aniya are. They already on the way to Richmond To meet at a restaurant we like called cilantro. Vanessa then convinced me to go to cilantro while I'm still muddy. We work our way home. I wake up
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Dream journal
Short StoryThese are real dreams I have. All my dreams are in color and most likely full of detail some are cute some are nasty. None of this will be edited because I want it as authentic as my dream. I also write these immediately after waking up. Chapters a...
