Cove of Riches
By Craig Wilson
The smoke clears, and I realize I am in a manor.
I’m not alone. My brothers are here as well.
The hostess is a young woman in her twenties.
We're all hanging out in a large drawing room.
The hostess informs us about the Cove of Riches.
Pirates kept their treasure in this ancient cove.
The wealthy lady wants to hire us to find the gold.
The lady promises us our own cut of the treasure.
We accept the job and get a copy of the map.
My phone 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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