A Quaint Little Date
By Craig Wilson
The smoke clears, and I'm in a different town.
As always, I don’t recall coming to this place.
However, a random woman soon hugs me.
But I truly don't know who this woman is.
The woman reminds me we have a small date.
I go with the flow and begin my little date.
We went to the market and did some shopping.
Heck, my lady friend and I eat in a restaurant.
My girl finds a phone and returns it to its owner.
We pay for our dinner and leave the restaurant.
The phone rings, and I leave this incredible 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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