Renovating the House
By Craig Wilson
The smoke has cleared; I am not in my home.
In fact, I notice I'm in a different house entirely.
I am not sure what I am doing in this place.
My buddies approach and inform me.
Apparently, we are here to renovate this house.
We put on overalls and quickly go to work.
I underestimate how exhausting this job is,
My friends and I re-plastered some walls.
We even need to fix the kitchen tiles.
I wonder how much money we're getting.
One of my coworkers says this is a free job.
Frustrated, I leave the house and end 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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