Work Obsession
By Craig Wilson
The smoke clears. I see I’m in an office building.
Strangely, I do not recall why I am in this place
I see I'm dressed like a maintenance worker.
I shrug. I set out to fix anything that was broken.
However, it is difficult for me to do my job right now.
A woman continues to follow me; she is obsessed.
This woman clearly cares deeply about me, though.
She will not accept “no” as an answer. I try to avoid her.
My phone rings, and I am pulled out of the dream.
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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