The
Science Lecture
By
Craig Wilson
A
friend and I are in a science lecture at the University.
The
lecturer leaves for a spell and leaves us alone.
Then
my mate orders us to move our desks around.
We
oblige and our desks form an elemental shape.
Our
lecture returns with one of his trusty colleagues.
The
lecture is ticked off, but his friend is impressed.
My
phone’s alarm goes off, and I quickly sit up in bed.
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.
No comments:
Post a Comment