Back from the Church
By Craig Wilson
The smoke clears, and I see I'm in a small church.
My brother appears. He says we have to leave.
So I followed my brother out of the chapel.
We end up going to a huge shopping centre.
A young lady invites us out somewhere.
My brother and I visit a weird hotel.
We end up joining a covert resistance.
The resistance is against the alien invaders.
My brother and I attend the secret training.
The hostile aliens attack the secret base.
I rush through a door and exit 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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