Supermarket Crash

  

Supermarket Crash

by Craig Wilson

The smoke clears, and I’m not at home.

I find myself in a large supermarket.

People call me miss. I don’t know why.

I grab a mirror to see my new reflection.

I realize I'm now a woman with red hair.

A short woman addresses me as Jay.

My small pal walks away somewhere.

So, I walk around and collect my goods.

When I'm done, I choose a random queue.

Some fools cut ahead in the large queue.

I get served and waste other people’s time.

I leave the market and take the bus home.

The bus transports me to the waking world.

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.

Inspection Day

  

Inspection Day

By Craig Wilson

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

Looking around, I realize I am at work.

Strangely, the workplace appears different.

One of my colleagues approaches me.

I'm told there's a huge inspection today.

So we have to clean the huge workplace.

I take my time as well. I whistle a little tune.

It's difficult since I hear a clock ticking away.

I feel as if something is timing me right now.

This makes me want to do the job faster.

I do all of my responsibilities. I exhale.

My alarm goes off, and I 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.

Spirit Swapping

  

Spirit Swapping

By Craig Wilson

The smoke clears, and I am in a library.

I am not alone. My pals are also here.

I don’t know why I’m here. It feels off.

My friends and I are studying together.

Suddenly, my spirit departs my body.

My spirit enters the body of a nerdy kid.

As the nerd, I stood up to the local bullies.

The guys take the hint and quickly leave.

My spirit quickly returns to my body, too.

I explain to my buddies what happened.

They somewhat of believe my strange story.

When the class bell rings, 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.

Drowsy Dolls

 

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

Work Clones

  

Work Clones

By Craig Wilson

The smoke clears: I am not at home now.

I can tell I'm in a massive office building.

Oddly enough, I recollect nothing. I shrug.

I’m wearing a suit. I work in a small cubicle.

My coworkers seem to be extremely busy.

I follow suit, typing away at my computer.

A colleague reminds me it's break time.

So unwillingly, I decide to have a rest.

Walking to the canteen, I see an odd door.

I enter the room. I see humans in large vats.

Clones surround me. I feel uneasy right.

I race down the halls to avoid the clones.

I enter the elevator and exit the dreamscape.

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.

Free Coffee

  

Free Coffee

By Craig Wilson

The smoke clears, and I am in a café.

I am not sure why I am here, though.

I am not alone. I see some old friends.

My friends tell me that this is a catch-up.

I'm experiencing a strong sense of déjà vu.

A member of the staff requests our orders.

My friends remind me I’ve a special card.

I show my card, and I get a free coffee.

The coffee is the greatest I’ve ever tried.

Heck, it impresses my pals as well.

Also, I soon tumble out of 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.

Vampire Frenzy

  

Vampire Frenzy

By Craig Wilson

The smoke clears, and I'm inside a Gothic castle.

As always, I have no recollection of coming here.

I roam around in vain, hoping to find the exit.

No such luck. The castle resembles a huge maze.

Suddenly, I see a woman in a black dress.

She claims she kidnapped me to be her slave.

I realize this woman is indeed a crazed vampire.

I run through the ancient castle, looking for help.

There is no one around who can save me right now.

So, I jump out the window, exiting the dreamscape.

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.