All-nighters
By Craig Wilson
The smoke has cleared, and I'm in a library.
Of course, I'm not by myself in here.
I see that there are other students with me.
They remind me we are here to study.
I promised to pull some all-nighters.
I sighed. I reluctantly study my butt off.
Thus, I find it difficult to keep awake.
A friend of mine hands me an energy drink.
I chug my drink. My heart races. I’m alert.
I thank my friend. I return to my work.
The clock ticks. Time moves so slowly.
My alarm goes off, and I quickly 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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