By
Craig Wilson
My
apartment has become an escape room.
I
try the door, but sadly, it just won’t budge.
There
are black bars on every single window.
I go
around the place, and solve some puzzles.
When
I open the door, water gushes right out.
I
come to the conclusion the building is flooded.
Reluctantly,
I swim my way out of the apartment.
As I
start losing air, my alarm brings me to life.
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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