A Dream Come True

Thursday, June 13, 1996 A Dream Come True         There I was, sitting on my bed at 2:30 am. Wondering about the dream I just had. Not only was it stupid, but I have never had such a weird dream. It was really different.         The dream was about a little dog. The dog was walking on my chest, while I was lying on something soft. I think it was a mattress. The puppy walked towards y waist. I knew …

…at me, he asked why I was late. I explained the whole story to him. From his facial expression I knew that he didn't believe me. He said that he couldn't put up with me any more, and fired me. I really was having a bad day. I lost my wallet containing $160, got a $100 fine for catching a train without a ticket and lastly lost my job. All thanks to that bitch Lisa. Word Count 932