Reset Button
By Craig Wilson
The smoke clears. I see I am back at school.
As usual, I do not recall going to this school.
I am in an art classroom that I do not recognize.
I randomly sit next to a cute girl who smiles a lot.
I ask if I can sit with her, and she gives her consent.
The teacher appears, looking rather old and grumpy.
The teacher instructs us we must draw a genie.
I try it. However, I am struggling. I curse a little.
The moody teacher ends up chastising me pretty badly.
I press the Reset button, but the dream suddenly ends.
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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