Wrong Subject
By Craig Wilson
The smoke clears, and I find myself in a school.
As always, I don’t recall coming to this school.
The bell rings. I quickly head to my next lesson.
I enter the Maths room as it’s my first period.
We’re being taught music. Only I question this.
The lesson whizzes by quickly. The bell rings.
I rush out of the room to head to my next lesson.
My second period for today is English Literature.
The teacher is teaching biology. This is nonsense.
The bell rings, but this time I leave 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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