I started this dream Journal because I heard it was a good way to lucid dream, and I wanted cool fetish dreams. I did remember many more of my dreams while documenting them, but they began to drift into bizarre erotic horror I was not comfortable with. Since canceling the journal, today marks the first time I remembered a dream: I was at a fancy chocolateer and accepted a free treat that contained a liquor, thus causing drama because I had to go to work later than day. This is

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That is all.

I awoke covered in sweat. I had a pretty intense and vivid nightmare about being an elementary school principal who discovered a teacher and janitor in my employ were pedophiles. I confronted them individually, pretending to be friendly while secretly recording them. However, before I could turn my evidence over to the police, the school's nurse drugged me, and I learned that she was a part of the conspiracy. I escaped during a fist fight and called the cops. I don't thing school nurses even

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Went to Whattaburger, I think I was supposed to meet someone important there, maybe you?

The only thing I remember is yanking an Angel Dust pin out of my forehead. The pin is an object I really own, but I've never had the compulsion to affix it to my own flesh.

Very elaborate dream during my nap today, invoking four characters including myself. I may write something based on this one, so I keep the details brief.

I was reading some hyper futa uberdom's f-list.

Someone left me a martini on my bedside table, still cold. I saw that sexy dwarf again, and again I was overly forward and didn't have sex with her. What does it all mean?

I had a very elaborate dream about taking this adorable dwarf girl out on a date to a museum. We really hit it off, and as we leave I ask if she wants to make out. I am rejected and continue to ask if she is into sexual things, and males, she says yes. Then I awaken, presumably because of the awkwardness.

In a convenience store and the attendant snatches a wad of bills from my hand. I snatch back and pop off, cursing her out as I now realize it's a dream, free of social consequence.