By
Craig Wilson
I’m
fighting the urge to slumber, as the bus pulls into the station.
However,
when I get off the bus, I suddenly appear on a bench.
I
get a tingling sensation of déjà vu – while waiting for my bus.
I
try to converse with some random people, but they ignore me.
Again,
I fight the urge to slumber, while waiting for the bus.
Before
the exact same bus arrives, I suddenly leave this dream...
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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