Samurai Doctor

 

Samurai Doctor

By Craig Wilson

The smoke clears; I am not in my home.

I look around and see I’m in a school.

The people wear medical uniforms.

I figure out I’m in a medical school.

I walk around, and I see an odd doctor.

She carries around a samurai sword.

The doctor has me sit at her big desk.

She finishes sorting my lesson plan.

I accept the plan, but I get déjà vu.

The doctor looks rather familiar to me.

She looks like a long-lost childhood friend.

The class bell rings, and I soon 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.

Millie's Message

 

Millie's Message

By Craig Wilson

The smoke clears. I am at a school dance.

I ask some random teacher why I am here.

They remind me I am here as a chaperone.

I shrug. I walk around and find some kids.

They tell me they love reading my stories.

I assume the kids mean my dream stories.

A girl with glasses, Millie, soon talks to me.

Thus, Millie claims she’s a fan of my work.

Millie tells me I need to talk to my daughter.

I’m confused. I don’t think I have a daughter.

The phone goes off, and I soon 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.

Monstrous Transfer

 

Monstrous Transfer

By Craig Wilson

The smoke clears, and I see I’m at school.

I look around, and I’m in the gymnasium.

I see I am the only human at this school.

The coach thus begins our combat training.

I struggle like crazy, and I get hurt a lot.

Many monsters point, and they laugh at me.

A cute monster girl protects me, though.

It seems I have made a brand-new friend.

We finish PE, and we go for a nice walk.

The monster girl confesses she likes me.

The bell goes off, and I soon 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.

The VR Operation

 

The VR Operation

By Craig Wilson

Suddenly, I’m standing outside a huge warehouse.

Strangely, a random homeless man is with me.

I’m reminded we're here to complete a mission.

As a result, we sneak in from the back entrance.

We avoid the few guards and climb the stairs.

As we enter the office, the shrill alarm sounds.

We grab the documents and we quickly run away.

The guy and I avoid the guards and dash for the exit.

We remove our VR helmets, and the simulation ends.

The homeless man is an agent, and this was a hoax.

My alarm goes off, and I quickly leave 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.

 

Cat Cuddle

 

Cat Cuddle

By Craig Wilson

The smoke clears, and I see I am back in my room.

I am taking it easy. I do not want to do any work.

I pack away my laptop away. I want to lie down.

Suddenly, a cat hops onto my bed and snuggles up.

Thus, I cuddle the cat. I just enjoy the company.

The doorbell rings. I go down to answer the door.

A woman asks for her cat, and it appears.

The lady thanks me and takes the cat away.

When I close the door, the dream leaves me.

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.

Underground Adventure

 

Underground Adventure

By Craig Wilson

The smoke clears, and I see myself outside the house.

Heck, I realise I am no longer in my hometown.

I am not sure how, but I see I am now in London.

So, I go to the London Underground for answers.

Yet, it resembles an underground fantasy city.

I see people dressed like fantasy characters.

I also end up talking to a few random travellers.

We purchase supplies and embark on a journey.

The crew and I go through these gigantic doors.

My alarm goes off, and I quickly leave 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.

Video Chat

 

Video Chat

By Craig Wilson

The smoke clears, and I find myself in my room.

It is not unusual. I am usually in my bedroom.

I'm sitting at my desk, and my computer is on.

I appear to be engaged in an online video chat.

I see my female friend, and she is also smiling.

I do not recall starting a video chat, however.

My friend reminds me we are having a chat.

So we decide to catch up for old times’ sake.

I feel good about reconnecting with an old friend.

I log out of the chat and soon 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.