Lecture Crashing

  

Lecture Crashing

By Craig Wilson

The smoke clears, and I am in a library.

I have no recollection of coming here.

There are also university students here.

The university is in a different town.

A group of students sits not far away.

The lecturer soon joins the pupils.

I accidentally crash a little lecture.

The instructor does not mind, though.

The pupils need to do some research.

So I end up providing a hand or two.

I impress their lecturer with my words.

The students are grateful for my help.

Afterward, I say goodbye to everyone.

I leave both the library and 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.

Killer Musical

  

Killer Musical

By Craig Wilson

The smoke has cleared, and I’m not in my home.

As usual, I don't remember leaving my house.

I seem to be in a classroom with other students.

The professor reminds me that this is a class.

I'm reminded that it's a creative writing course.

The professor encourages us to write a tale.

So I make a musical about serial killers.

These killers sing about their murder spree.

My teacher is not really interested in my story.

However, I refuse to change the story idea.

When the bell rings, I stand up from my desk.

I leave both the classroom and 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.

Yandere Chicken Date

  

Yandere Chicken Date

By Craig Wilson

The smoke clears, and I’m in a restaurant.

They fry large birds here. It’s really cool.

As always, I don't remember arriving here.

I am not alone. My friends are also here.

They remind me we're having a hangout.

We are sharing some chicken and fries.

A strange, smiling lady joins us our group.

The lady in question acts like I am her date.

However, my pals find this amusing at first.

My dear friends soon change their tune as well.

This unusual lady is protective and frightening.

I leave the restaurant, and also the odd 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.

The Foggy Village

  

The Foggy Village

By Craig Wilson

I instantly come to. I see I’m outside.

As usual, I have no recollection at all.

I assume I have some errands to run.

So I stroll around to get my bearings.

Curious, I wander down a random lane.

I leave my town and discover a little area.

A cool fog covers this town like a blanket.

There doesn’t appear to be anyone around.

Something seems to monitor me as well.

There are strange whispers in this old village.

I need to leave this area. I quickly backtrack.

I enter a strange tunnel 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.

Manga Emporium

  

Manga Emporium

By Craig Wilson

The smoke clears, and I’m in an odd town.

As always, I do not remember arriving here.

I see there's a tremendous market today.

So I take a walk about to have a look.

I come across the Manga Emporium.

Curious, I enter this large bookshop.

I see a lot of manga exhibited. I grin.

I dig in and browse through the manga.

There are English translations in here.

I buy some manga to read later on.

The shop assistant is friendly to people.

I leave the store, and I leave my 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.

Bird Saviour

  

Bird Saviour

By Craig Wilson

The smoke clears. I’m not inside my house.

In fact, I don’t feel like myself. I’m smaller.

I look around and finally notice my reflection.

To my surprise, I'm a bird. I also caw loudly.

I do not recollect being a bird. I panic as well.

Not far away, I hear a teenage girl screaming.

Some muggers are attacking this little girl.

So, I fly and scare away these bad muggers.

The teenage girl sees me as her saviour.

I am, of course, grateful. I pledge to help her.

My alarm goes off, and I abruptly 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.

Dinner Meeting

  

Dinner Meeting

By Craig Wilson

The smoke clears. I notice I am not home.

Right now, I'm in a beautiful restaurant.

As always, I don't remember arriving here.

I see I'm dressed in a nice suit. I look good.

A server reminds me I'm currently on a date.

I don't recall establishing a date, however.

A female voice suddenly cries out my name.

My date is an anthropomorphic wildcat.

The wildcat wears a long, lovely gown.

Surprisingly, I do not recall meeting her.

My date claims she has always known me.

Heck, the cat lady admits she loves me.

My phone 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.