The Dream Craig
By Craig Wilson
The smoke clears. I see I am in a charity shop.
I don’t remember why I am in this charity shop.
Anyway, I find a jacket, and I decide to buy it.
The clerk in the store says I bought that jacket.
I don’t recall. I gain the jacket and step out.
Everything feels real. It rains, and I get soaked.
I can feel the water splashing on me. I shiver.
The world seems different. I think I’m awake.
I can break the script and explore the world.
My phone’s alarm goes off. I soon wake up.
The End
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