The Secret Syndicate
By Craig Wilson
I suddenly find myself in a small interrogation room.
And yet, I don't remember coming to this place.
I'm sitting at a table and I'm alone in this room.
My heart is pounding. I can't stop feeling nervous.
All of a sudden, a man and a woman enter the room.
The special agents are convinced I know something.
They show me pictures of a mysterious Asian woman.
Somehow, I recognise this woman as a special agent.
I explain to the agents that she’s in a secret syndicate.
Thankfully, they let me go and I leave this dream.
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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