Free Roaming
By Craig Wilson
I am aware I am dreaming again – a lucid experience.
It feels as though I have broken free from the script.
Nevertheless, I notice that the world looks too real.
I head into my favourite coffee house to see someone.
I see a familiar woman working behind the counter.
I tell the coffee house worker that I am dreaming now.
She freaks out and even tells me to get out of here now.
Of course, I leave the coffee place and I walk around.
However, my phone’s alarm rips me from the 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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