Demonic
Cake
By
Craig Wilson
The
smoke clears and I find myself sitting on the bus.
However,
I look in the mirror and I am not myself.
I see
that I am actually Jon Peterson – my character.
Jon’s
father is sitting not too far from me on the bus.
I am
reminded that we have to do some errands.
Some
random woman leaves her box on the bus.
I open
the box and eat some of the cake inside.
I
explode, and the Red-Eyed Demon takes over.
The
Red-Eyed Demon then goes after the woman.
Samantha
goes after the woman, too, and fails.
My
alarm goes off and pulls me out the 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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