Flash Fiction – Dreams Come True

Dreams Come True

It happened again. I was so sure this time. Everything definitely didn’t feel like it usually did and I was so excited to do whatever I wanted. So, I took it upon myself to explore everything I could do. I climbed to the top of my house and spread my arms out wide ready to take flight. Just before I took off in flight, I heard my grandma yell from the downstairs window, “Get off that roof before you hurt yourself.” I wasn’t dreaming after all, so I took my underwear off of my head and climbed back down.

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