A
Friendly Visit
By
Craig Wilson
The
smoke clears and I find myself in my bedroom.
My dad
barges in and asks if I want to hang out.
I have
nothing else to do so I get my gear ready.
My dad
and I head out and go for a nice walk.
We
wind up going to a mysterious household.
My dad
knocks on the door and waits a little.
A lady
soon answers, and she greets the both of us.
The
lady then gives my dad and me a small box.
I grab
the box and the lady gently closes the door.
Sadly,
my phone’s alarm goes off and I wake up.
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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