The Free Buffet
By Craig Wilson
The smoke has cleared, and I am no longer home.
I see I am in a pub, and there are many people.
I am not alone. I see my father is hanging out here.
A relative approaches and greets me and my father.
My relative leads us to the free buffet feast.
However, we don’t question the random occasion.
Instead, we’re content to enjoy a free meal.
However, I see many people I've never met before.
These people behave as if they have always known me.
When I go to the restroom, I leave the odd 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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