Fatal Mugging

 

Fatal Mugging

By Craig Wilson

The smoke clears, and I realize I am in a park.

However, I'm completely unfamiliar with this town.

Suddenly, a strange man appears before me.

The man holds a knife and threatens to mug me.

I run away, screaming for help. My heart races.

The crazy man yells and threatens to stab me.

A gunshot rings out, and I quickly turn around.

I see an officer has shot this damned mad mugger.

I thanked the officer, and she promised to assist me.

The phone rings, and I am pulled 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.

Work Obsession

 

Work Obsession

By Craig Wilson

The smoke clears. I see I’m in an office building.

Strangely, I do not recall why I am in this place

I see I'm dressed like a maintenance worker.

I shrug. I set out to fix anything that was broken.

However, it is difficult for me to do my job right now.

A woman continues to follow me; she is obsessed.

This woman clearly cares deeply about me, though.

She will not accept “no” as an answer. I try to avoid her.

My phone rings, and I am pulled 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.

Gothic Delights

 

Gothic Delights

By Craig Wilson

The smoke clears, and I realize I'm outside.

I am not alone. My friends are also here.

My friends remind me why we are all here.

We're visiting a new store, Gothic Delights.

Thus, my friends and I enter the store.

We marvel at the sights of the goods in here.

I look through the book section for something.

Heck, I end up buying a random romance book.

The cover features a human-like fox girl.

I leave the store with my friends and head home.

The phone rings, and I suddenly 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.

Sweet Duet

 

Sweet Duet

By Craig Wilson

The smoke clears; I appear in a Jazz Café.

I do not recall going to this Jazz Café at all.

A friend of mine reminds me I work here.

My friend speaks the truth; I do work here.

Thus, my friend and I go back to work.

The manager tells my friend and me to sing.

My friend and I do a little duet together.

The crowd is excited to see us both sing.

I see my robot friend is watching us sing.

Sadly, my friend gets a pretty bad virus.

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.

Book Donation

 

Book Donation

By Craig Wilson

The smoke clears. I'm in a huge library.

A ginger-haired lass soon approaches me.

Ginger says I'm here to do some volunteering.

I take Ginger's word for it and do some work.

I sit at the front desk and deal with customers.

An elderly lady with a big book enters the room.

The lady donates the book and leaves the library.

Ginger informs me that the lady was a British explorer.

I learn the elderly lady passed away six months ago.

I am feeling down. When I hear my alarm, I 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.

Kid Visit

 

Kid Visit

By Craig Wilson

The smoke clears. I see I am at work.

Yet, this isn’t my workplace, though.

My boss lady calmly approaches me.

She says there are kids coming here.

The kids are on a field trip today.

So, I have to warn the staff members.

The staff members know to behave.

Yet, I feel like doing some mischief.

I put on a wolf mask and some gloves.

However, a real werewolf scares me.

I run out of the building, screaming.

The kids look at me, confused, though.

My alarm 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.

Cooking Challenge

 

Cooking Challenge

By Craig Wilson

The smoke clears. I am currently on a beach.

I’m not alone; there are other beach-goers.

The audience cheers for an unknown reason.

A random judge claims I'm a cooking contestant.

I do not recall enrolling as a competitor.

Some monster girl claims to be my girlfriend.

I don't question it too much; the girl is adorable.

As a result, my monster girlfriend helps me out.

My monster girlfriend adds some extra spices.

The judges like the taste of my curry dish.

I split the winnings with my monster girl.

The phone goes off, and I quickly awaken.

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.