By
Craig Wilson
A
conspicuous gentleman heads down a narrow alleyway.
The
man is clad in a trench coat and wears a fedora.
I
follow him, see he’s vanished, and I turn around.
I
see the mysterious man again, and he runs away.
Once
again, I give chase, and I yell for him to stop.
Yet,
as I chase him, the same events keep repeating.
Finally,
I catch the man and my dream suddenly ends.
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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