Super
Seaside Fun
By
Craig Wilson
The
smoke clears and I find myself standing outside.
However,
I notice I am no longer in my home town.
I realise
that I am actually chilling in a seaside resort.
There
are numerous people here who are here to unwind.
I do
not have any recollection of coming to this resort.
I head
into the hotel to check in and I receive my keys.
I head
to my room, lock myself in, and I rest on the bed.
I
somehow do astral-projection to explore the big hotel.
I see
many interesting guests – including some clowns.
My
phone’s alarm wails, and I am yanked 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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