Sleepics 1st Part



Yes, I wrote a story again.



Sleepics
     Jack asked Harry whether he had a plan for the weekend. Jack said he had not had any plans. Jack asked whether it would be OK for going to camp on Saturday at 5 a.m. Harry said it would be wonderful for him. They agreed on the plan. After two tiring work days, the day came. Jack woke up at 4 a.m.  He washed his face, packed and checked whether everything was OK. Harry knocked on the door at 5.15 a.m. Jack said he was always late. Harry denied this and said he was sorry about that. Then they set off their amazing journey but they did not realize it was amazing, yet. They were tired of all of the noise in the city life. So, they really want to go to a jungle. Jack said he had known a jungle, and drove to the jungle. They even left their car two kilometres away not to disturb jungle’s hosts. They started to look for a good place to camp. Then Harry shouted he found a path. Jack run there, and they started to walk on the path but it was not a regular path because it was a cliff path. It was too dangerous walking on that path. They started to walk but for a moment Jack realized that he was thirsty. As soon as he tried to reach his flask, his feet sprained. He nearly fell down. He saved his life but he lost his flask. Harry said Jack:” Use mine.” However, he did not realize that he took the empty flask. When Jack took the flask, he realized that the flask was empty. Harry said:” OMG! We are the dead men.” They put the problem aside and continued walking. Then they stopped at a place with was covered by flowers. Jack and Harry laid on the ground. They were tired, and they were so thirsty. Suddenly Harry heard the sound of gurgling water. He was close to the water and drank as they could. They went to the place, and they thought the place was wonderful for camping. They set up their tents. Then they took a nap. While they were sleeping, they saw something in their sleep. They woke up suddenly and told eachother what they saw on sleep. It was the first time for them. They did not know what they were. So, they named them sleepics. 

Do you always have a dream? How would you feel if you didn't have any dream?



Comments

  1. Your new story is very beautiful. I liked it.

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  2. Even if forest works, going to jungle 😅. Here you go. I always like forest/jungle stories. Thank you.

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  3. Yes again you wrote story but I think you have ability this topic. Good topic and good story. Congrats 👏🏻

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  4. I heard people who always have a dream are clever :))) I sometimes feel like a lazy person when I did not see a dream :))

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  5. I think I experienced like that event but I am not sure :D By the way, you write sooo effectively :)

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  6. thanks for your stories ^^ Let me get your signature. Maybe we need in the future :D

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  7. You really wrote good stories and I think you have a wide mind. I like your stories..:)

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  9. I remember reading this before but I did not have the opportunity to comment on it. While I was reading, I expected a scene of death. And when I saw there was none, I felt relieved:)

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