By
Craig Wilson
My
alarm goes off and I wake up in bed.
After
getting changed, I leave my room.
I
check the post and head in the kitchen.
The
first thing I do is prepare my bowl.
I give
my mug a quick rinse in the sink.
Of
course, I make sure the kettle is filled.
Next,
I take the milk out of the fridge.
I
decide to take a taste test of the milk.
To
my distaste, the milk has expired.
Yet,
the milk’s awful taste 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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