The Charity Gala

The Charity Gala

 

By Craig Wilson

 

 

 

I’m currently at work, working my finger to the bone.

For some reason, I’m here at night instead of day.

The place is decorated with trimmings and baubles.

I’ve heard that they’re hosting a huge charity gala.

Also, the staff members are clad in tuxes and dresses.

I get pulled aside by someone I see on a daily basis.

She smiles at me, and thanks me for my hard work.

When I smile and thank her, the dream comes to its end.

 

 

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.