Food Court Diversion
By Craig Wilson
The smoke clears, and I’m not at home.
I realize that I’m in a university library.
Again, I do not recall coming here.
I believe I'm here to do some work.
One of my friends comes to see me.
My friend convinces me I need a break.
So I leave the library and go for a walk.
Somehow, the university has a food court.
Someone really called the area Food Court.
My bud and I get burgers, fries, and shakes.
We sit and relax while eating our meals.
The alarm goes off, and I quickly wake up.
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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