The Dream Land
By Craig Wilson
The smoke goes away. I see that I'm outside now.
I have no memory of ever leaving the house.
I scan my surroundings. I'm down a local street.
But to me, this seems more like a fairy tale.
Heck, this town also has a medieval appearance.
I avoid random people when I'm out and about.
The town's people appear to be RPG-oriented.
I discover a brand-new restaurant in town.
I'm told to stay away from the place by a guy.
The restaurant is far too expensive; they say.
I wake up shortly after my alarm goes off.
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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