Dream vs Reality

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Ten years old baby Logan stared at his bed confused, he was surprised as to how he wet his bed again. His mother had threatened to tell all of his friends that he was a bed wetter after the last time it happened but he had pleaded with her and they had made a deal, she wouldn’t talk if he didn’t do it again, a deal Logan had been prepared to honor with his life because if his mom told his friends then they would laugh at him and what was even worse was Tracy hearing about it.

Logan has been crushing on Tracy ever since she served him some homemade rice when they all were playing at the beach, the rice was obviously made from sand just like everything else.

Looking at his wet clothes and bed which he knew would soon begin to stink due to the urine, Logan thought of a way to get rid of every evidence without his mom knowing what happened. Getting new clothes for himself wasn’t a problem, getting rid of the bedsheet and replacing it was where the main issue was.

“Maybe he should just tell his mom the truth” he thought to himself but how was he going to explain to his mom that he had gotten up to go ease himself in the bathroom only for him to find out he had wet his bed instead. “But I got up” Logan said, a little too loud as if to convince himself.

He was one hundred percent sure he had gotten up to go use the bathroom but what little Logan didn’t know was that he had been on his bed while dreaming that he was at his bathroom and while he was urinating in his toilet in his dream, he had been doing it on his bed in reality.

Logan was still thinking of what to do when he heard his name. “Logan!” the voice of doom in form of his mother called out to him. He knew it won’t be long now, he had to face his fears.



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You write beautifully brother😎😎

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Thanks man, I appreciate the kind words.

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