Vanishing Act
By Craig Wilson
The smoke clears. I see I am in an assembly hall.
Funnily enough, I do not remember coming here.
There are loads of students sitting in their seats.
I am reminded that I am here to do some magic.
I see I am dressed as a magician. I simply shrug.
I do some basic magic tricks. I hear some yawns.
I don't impress the kids; they heckle me instead.
Angry, I decide to make all the bad kids vanish.
I somehow replace the kids with these toy penguins.
My phone’s alarm goes off, and I soon 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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