I had been kidnapped by some man, he wasnt mean though. I screamed and cried from being scared. He took me to a big building right in the middle of downtown, there were restaurants beside the building.
I sat in the corner crying and just staring off. I refused to eat or drink, I was planning my escape. I ended up on the second floor but he caught me before I could escape. I sat back in corner with my legs up to my chest.
I finally escape and find my phone, I text a group chat on Twitter to call the cope because I've been kidnapped in Lexington Kentucky. Cops didnt believe me, my mom didnt believe me. The last thing I remember was I was sitting in a pub.
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Dream Journal
قصص عامةFirst part of my dream journal, second part is up and running. Writing down my dreams caused by intense anxiety. Some dreams may be graphic, mature or traumatic.
