Cosy Time Café

 

Cosy Time Café

By Craig Wilson

The smoke clears. I see I am outside.

I do not recall leaving my house at all.

I walk around town and find a nice café.

I see a female friend standing outside.

My female friend thus leads me inside.

I see that there are other people here.

However, this café looks like a shelter.

I see some friends from my past in here.

It turns out that my buddies live in here.

I swear to secrecy not to tell a living soul.

I keep the secret. I leave the café as well.

My phone’s alarm goes off, and I 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.