Just a story I was thinking about. Here it is.
Ryan went to work that morning and later came back to his apartment. The next day after work, as he walked outside towards his car, he saw his friend across the street and waved to him and then went inside the car.
One day, while going home, he decided to keep driving. After some time, he found himself in a place that he has never been to before. He wondered where he was and looked around at the scenery. Then the car stopped going. He tried starting it again but without success. And so he got out of the car and started walking around. It was getting late and the the place had a creepy feel to it. There, he saw his friend again. What's he doing here? He thought.
"Wake up." His friend said.
What's he talking about? Ryan wondered.
Then in the distance, he saw a car with bright headlights quickly coming towards him. He started running but the car was catching up. And so he turned a corner and oddly enough saw his friend standing there and the friend said again, "Wake up."
Was he dreaming? Ryan wondered. But it can't be a dream. It was too real. He kept running and finally out of desperation he tried to wake up.
His eyes opened and he saw his friend standing next to his bed. "Man, you are the hardest to wake up!" His friend said. "It's one PM lets go. The others are waiting for us at Starbucks."