The Final Grade
By Craig Wilson
The smoke clears and I find myself walking to school.
I don’t recall why I have to go to school at this point.
One of my friends runs and they soon catch up to me.
My friend reminds me that I need to get my final grade.
So, my friend and I hurry to school so we’re not late.
We arrive at the school and enter the main building.
My friend and I enter the assembly hall and take a seat.
Time flows quickly and I soon realise I have finished.
The examiner says I’ve barely passed and I can graduate.
However, my alarm goes off and I soon 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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