The
Train Journey
By
Craig Wilson
I’m on
a train to get to work, and I am running late.
Somehow,
I arrive at an old and creepy house.
I
leave the train and walk along the old steps.
My
hand goes to knock the door and it opens.
I
enter the house and I see a creepy little girl.
She
cackles, “You’re going to die in here!”
I wake
up before my alarm is set to go off.
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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