A Big Clean
By Craig Wilson
The smoke clears and I see I am in my house.
Obviously, I know that it’s now the weekend.
Quickly, I change out of my thermal pyjamas.
I head out of my room and I head downstairs.
My folks are going around tidying the house.
I do not recall that we were meant to clean.
Thus, my folks ask me to give them a hand.
I take a broom and I decide to help clean.
We make great progress and clean, pretty well.
Naturally, I head to my room, and I awaken.
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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