PseduoAryan
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For last 2 weeks, every single night, this one dream repeats itself.
I get other different dreams too but this one remains the same repeating every day.
I am walking down the hallway of my middle school where everyone is supposed to be a 14 year old teen at max 5'10.
While I am at my current age and height 5'10.5.
And as soon as I walk down the hallway of the school I notice the kids becoming taller and taller to the point I start frauding my height as much as I can.
Then I suddenly find myself in Japan, specifically Arakurayama Sengen Park, mount fuji where I once went on a school trip and almost feel to death from this.
I am standing on my toes trying to fraud my height when the guy who bullied me in school pushes me down the railings. As i keep falling, I keep remembering all the insults i have heard from the girls throughout school even thoigh it wasn't THAT high.
At the end i get pierced by an iron pole near my liver and I wake up.
All sweaty and out of breath. Dry throat. And anxiety.
FUCK DUDE, I SLEEP FOR ESCAPISM NOT PTSD.
I get other different dreams too but this one remains the same repeating every day.
I am walking down the hallway of my middle school where everyone is supposed to be a 14 year old teen at max 5'10.
While I am at my current age and height 5'10.5.
And as soon as I walk down the hallway of the school I notice the kids becoming taller and taller to the point I start frauding my height as much as I can.
Then I suddenly find myself in Japan, specifically Arakurayama Sengen Park, mount fuji where I once went on a school trip and almost feel to death from this.
I am standing on my toes trying to fraud my height when the guy who bullied me in school pushes me down the railings. As i keep falling, I keep remembering all the insults i have heard from the girls throughout school even thoigh it wasn't THAT high.
At the end i get pierced by an iron pole near my liver and I wake up.
All sweaty and out of breath. Dry throat. And anxiety.
FUCK DUDE, I SLEEP FOR ESCAPISM NOT PTSD.
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