A Surprise Sleepover
By Craig Wilson
The smoke clears and I find myself in a huge house.
I can hear that it is raining cats and dogs outside.
Yet, I don’t recall going to this stranger’s house.
I take a look at myself and see I am in my pyjamas.
I scratch my head, baffled, what I am doing right now.
A friend of mine enters the bedroom and smiles at me.
My friend reminds me that I am here for the sleepover.
I do not recognise any of the ladies entering the big
room.
I decide to embrace the sleepover so I can finally
unwind.
However, my alarm goes off, and I wake up in my bed.
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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