Dimension
Hopping
By
Craig Wilson
I’m
stuck in a parallel world with a colourful sky.
The
last thing I remember was entering a small tear.
And
now, I see a huge red desert that goes on for miles.
So,
I start walking, and I soon arrive at a small village.
The
houses actually look like small metallic igloos.
I
meet some strange kids that seem somewhat friendly.
We
find a way to communicate by using a translator.
The
kids then help me get back to my home dimension.
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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