Garage
Cleaning
By
Craig Wilson
The
smoke clears and I see I am in a garage.
I don’t
recall going to this remote garage, though.
I see
I’m currently wearing grey work overalls.
I put
two and two together and see I’m here to work.
I see
some people from my past and also my future.
I
suspect that there is a warp in space and time here.
As
expected, I have to clean the garage all by myself.
Strangely,
I can actually smell the overwhelming fumes.
Thankfully,
the alarm goes off and I soon wake back 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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