Friday, 12 April 2019

Hanging Out



Hanging Out

By Craig Wilson



I’m hanging out with a couple of old friends in a trendy café.
I’m randomly talking about one of my favourite artists.
One of my friends goes crazy, while I’m eating a sandwich.
I nearly fall out of my chair, and almost choke on my meal.
I wake up and am somehow able to feel the choking sensation.


The End


The above story is a loose adaptation of a dream I had. If there is anything you would like to ask, feel free to leave a comment, and thank you for reading.

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