Harry the insect leaped off the pole and landed by a couple. The woman wore a black pantsuit and low heeled dress shoes, the man a jogging suit and sneakers. “Hey, hon, your shoes look nice on you”, the man said.
She looked down and shouted, “A bug! I got it!”
Suddenly her shoe approached Harry. He saw the tread design get closer, until the sun was blotted out. He helplessly squirmed as weight pressed down on him…
Harry shot up in his bed. “Is everything ok, hon?”, his wife asked.
“I just had a really bizarre dream!”
This is a post for Friday Fictioneers by Rochelle Wisoff-Fields, photo by Shaktiki Sharma.