My Dream Journal
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As the title says, this is my dream journal.
Most nights I don't actually dream, but when I do...
My dreams tend to be... Well weird... Who am I kidding.
My dreams are crazy, but usually super funny.
So here I am, making a collection of my crazy dreams.
I'll attempt to explain what happened the best I can...
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You don't have to read any of these tbh, you don't have to vote, and you don't have to comment.
I'm only really posting these here, because I need to tell someone.
And some of these get way to weird for me to feel comfortable to tell anyone I actually know...
Like the first dream I'm writing here...
It's pretty fuckin weird, and I can't tell anyone about it.
So enjoy this madness I guess... (^-^*)/
Oh and I don't wanna use my real name in here, so anytime I would need to write my name, I'll replace my name with Star.
Note : Italics are the dream, everything else is me setting the mood, or simply explaining what needs explained.
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