Jarrod wolhuter
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Lest it Comes True.
Johnny had been scolded mercilessly by his father earlier in the evening for not obeying the house rules. The last thing Johnny did before lulling off to sleep was gently whisper to no-one in particular, “I wish I lived in a house with no rules”. And off he dozed. Johnny quickly fell into a deep but very restless sleep, he tossed and turned, restlessly, like a deep weight of burden was disturbing his usually peaceful sleep routine. Unbeknownst to Johnny, he kept on mumbling in his sleep, “I wish I lived in a house with no rules; I wish I lived in a house with no rules” over and over again.
By Jarrod wolhuter5 years ago in Fiction
