A Chill Outing
By Craig Wilson
The smoke clears. I appear in a foreign town.
I am not alone, though. My female friends are here.
My friends remind me we are here for a holiday.
A buff lady challenges me to an arm wrestling match.
I accept. The woman puts up a good fight. I sweat.
Somehow, I quickly defeat this buff lady. I feel joy.
I win a cheeseburger. I eat the burger with pride.
So, my friends and I soon take the next bus home.
After that, my alarm goes off, and I quickly wake 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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