Another
Catch Up
By
Craig Wilson
I’ve
gone to a local café to do some unwinding.
Out
of the blue, I hear a familiar voice call me.
Sat
in the café is one of my former classmates.
After
I order my drink, I sit with my old pal.
We
talk about what we’ve done over the years.
The
barrister comes to give me my hot drink
My phone’s
alarm tone 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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