Raccoon Daddy
By Craig Wilson
I’m walking to a friend’s house so we can both hang out.
I come to my friend’s house and I knock at the door.
When my buddy answers we give each other bro hugs.
My friend steps aside and I remove my shoes in the house.
When I go into the living room, I see a family of
raccoons.
My friend tells me that they adopted some friendly
raccoons.
Initially, I step back, but I lower my guard for the
raccoons.
The raccoons play with me for a while and it warms my
heart.
When it's time for me to leave, I wind up leaving the
dream, too.
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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