By
Craig Wilson
It’s
midnight and I’m running for my life.
Someone
or something is after my blood.
Suddenly,
I see that my dream is glitching.
I’m
now running late for an appointment.
However,
my alarm soon wakes me up.
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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