Another Mad Day
By Craig Wilson
The smoke clears, and I find myself outside.
In fact, I realise I am right outside my workplace.
Naturally, I'm here to open the place up as usual.
Suddenly, an adversary demands my wallet.
So I pretend I'm nuts to scare my assailant.
My attacker realizes what's going on and flees.
I make sure the cover workers can get in, too.
Some odd cat follows me through the building.
Interestingly, the building resembles a workshop.
Regardless, I quickly prepare for my next shift.
My alarm goes off, and I exit this 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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