A Random Attack
By Craig Wilson
The smoke clears and I find myself in an office building.
As per usual, I don’t recall ever coming to this place.
I see a lady approaching me – someone from my past.
At first, I smile when I see her, but my smile fades away.
The lady goes crazy and starts swinging her fists at me.
Panicking, I run away from her, and I take the stairwell.
I don’t know why, but I have to head to the top floor.
Men in black suits hinder me, as I make my ascent.
I run through one door, and I leave this bizarre 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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