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The Perfect Story

It Was Just a Dream

I was very tired and got asleep unexpectedly. My laptop was on because I was thinking about what to write before the sleep caught me. Guess what? I continued writing during my profound sleep… Now I am scribbling these words, I suppose that during the night I had several dreams twisted all together as one story. But the guiding thread of my dreams was the content of my upcoming text.

In my fancied world, I started to write something very interesting. Yeah, let’s say I thought it was since I was laughing at the same time.

After some minutes of typing, I hissed, “Nope, people would not love this story. It is too cliché.”

Then I erased everything.

No, as far as I could remember, there was only one word left. It was part of the text body, and then I put it as the title. I started over with a quite different story.

I burst out in laughter and affirmed, “I get it. That’s the story my readers are going to like. It is funny, creative, and, most of all, singular.”

When I finished writing ―no, I thought I was in the last sentence―, someone knocked at my door.

“Who is here?” I asked.

It was my roommate who transformed into my brother.

No way!

I called him, “Lil bro!”

And he answered without hesitating, however his appearance was the same as my roommate.

What a funny mash-up!

He was speaking like my brother and making the same gestures my Lil bro used to make when we were younger, but something caught my eyes: he still looked at me the same way as my roommate.

I said to him, “I am trying to find a subject to write about.”

And he answered, “your life is full of funny stories, just open it up and you’ll get more than thousands.”

Loll, this guy is too funny, but he got the point…

Then he added, “I leave you alone, please don’t forget to message me the title of your upcoming story.”

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