Haircut Appointment

  

Haircut Appointment

By Craig Wilson

I instantly awaken in my bed.

My alarm didn’t go off, though.

I feel like I am forgetting something.

Then, the realisation hits me hard.

I recall I have a haircut appointment.

I quickly change and comb my hair.

After collecting my gear, I leave the house.

Running down the street attracts attention.

I enter the barbershop, almost out of breath.

A worker says I missed my appointment.

Sadly, the barbershop is now closing time.

So I will have to go back here another day.

I leave the barbershop and leave 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.