I was in a little car, driving by myself on this seemingly endless road that was just littered with signs. And I had to figure out which ones to follow and which ones to ignore. Some of them were signs I had seen before, but they had different meanings in this dream. I could just feel it. There were stop signs at every exit, with arrows pointing to the ramps, like they meant “stop searching,” not “stop moving.” I thought, where’s the sign for happiness? And then I saw it, “Happiness Ahead,” a million miles in the distance.
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Title by: Leland Thomas
Story by: Nick
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when i composed this title and submitted it i decided to write my own minifiction story. then i forgot about it.
i looked up “don’t stop for stop signs.txt” and this is what i wrote:
His crew called him Kool Aid Man. When I asked him why he said “ooooooh yeah.”
i like your story better.