Drowsy Dolls
By Craig Wilson
The smoke clears, and I see I’m back outside.
As always, I can't remember what I’m doing.
So I decide to go around the town centre.
I notice a lot of folks appearing fatigued.
No idea why. I decide to look into this.
Many children go to this new toy shop.
People are obsessed with Drowsy Dolls.
So, I decide to check out these odd dolls.
There is an issue with these small toys.
I decide these dolls must leave right now.
However, people in black suits pursue me.
I run down an alleyway and exit this dream.
The End
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