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Fakenham Secondary School magazine 1971 (S1040)

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Actual Text:	DREAMS David Jenner "Mum, pass me the cornflakes, I do feel hungry." "Well if I was you I'd eat them up and go and lie on the couch because you do seem pale." I went into the front room and lay down. Slowly my eyes shut and I fell asleep. The next thing I knew I was sitting at the table being watched by the cornflakes. "Mother, pass me the human, I do feel hungry." The corn¬flakes picked me up and were going to eat me. "Don't, don't!" I shouted. "What is wrong?" my mum asked, "I was only going to dust the sideboard, it is dusty." That night before I went to bed my mum made some cocoa, it was very hot so lots of steam came out. The dream I had was the cornflakes were going to drink some cocoa. Slowly the packet of cornflakes drank the cocoa and then disappeared. I waited for a couple of second and he returned. To my astonishment he said to me "Go!" So I turned and ran for my life. Next morning the sun streamed through the curtains. It suddenly dawned on me. What I did the cornflakes did. If I spoke to the packet, the dream would be of the cornflakes speak¬ing to me. That is what I did that breakfast, I spoke to the cornflakes. My mum thought I was a bit mad but it was for a reason. The dream I had was what I wanted it to be because the cornflakes asked me what my name was, so I told him. We had a nice little chat about unusual topics and when I told him about Tokyo I woke up. That morning my mum said "You can burn the rubbish." So after breakfast I did, and among the litter there was the packet of cornflakes. Instantly, I pulled out the packet but most of it was burnt. "Oh dear," I said, "I wonder what I will dream about to¬night." Well, I dreamt I was back on the table, and the packet of cornflakes was mostly burnt. "You did this," he said, "so I shall eat you." "Don't, don't, don't!" I shouted. My father ran in. "Are you all right?" he said. "Yes thanks." "Well go back to sleep." Next morning the first thing I did was to burn that corn¬flakes packet so I never have dreamt about the packet ever again (thank goodness!).
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