Demon
Darts
By
Craig Wilson
I’m
in a seedy little bar and watching a darts competition.
However,
the two contestants are characters I created.
The
Red-Eyed Demon versus his associate Jon Peterson.
Lady
Lucinda’s secretary acts as the impartial judge.
Yet,
I get this funny feeling that no one wants me here.
And
here I am, drinking a beer, watching it all unfold.
Also,
my head feels dizzy from the suffocating smoke.
Before
I can see who wins, my phone’s alarm goes 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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