The Modern Thief

The Modern Thief

 

By Craig Wilson

 

The smoke clears and I find myself standing on a rooftop.

I am in a huge city, which actually looks alien to me.

I wander around looking for a mirror or a window.

I take a look at myself and see I look like I am a thief.

In fact, on closer inspection, I am like a modern Garret.

I soon hear the sirens in the streets, and I need to run fast.

Down on the ground level, I see a woman pointing at me.

It turns out my so called associate sold me out to the cops.

So, I hop across the rooftops to make my way to the hideout.

When I do enter my secret hideout, the dream suddenly ends.

 

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.