The Holiday Castle

 

The Holiday Castle

By Craig Wilson

The smoke clears, and I find myself in a countryside.

I realise I am not alone; my brothers are here as well.

My brothers say we’re here for the Holiday Castle.

A group of bandits had stolen our tiny Treasure Globe.

Apparently, our Treasure Globe got taken to the castle.

So, my brothers and I break into the mysterious castle.

The guards that patrol the massive halls soon chase us.

I accidentally stumble into the room with our treasure.

I grab the Treasure Globe, and I am sent out of 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.