embarrassment

I was standing on a theater stage and I forgot all my lines. I stood there blankly on stage and everyone was staring at me. I tried to improvise but all I could say was "uh..." The audience started laughing. The director gestured for me to leave. I woke up embarrassed.

Riding on a broomstick, like a wizard. Soaring through the clouds, looking down at the city below. I felt free. Then the broom started coughing, like it was out of gas. My altitude dropped. I fell into a haystack. I woke up feeling a little silly.

My umbrella must have decided it wanted to be a hat. It just kept sitting on my head even though it wasn't raining. When I tried to take it off, it came back. I went out into the street with the umbrella on my head. People stared. I was embarrassed. I woke up fixing my hair.

I was on stage in a play, but I forgot all my lines. I froze on stage, and everyone was looking at me. I tried to improvise, but all that came out was "uh." The audience started laughing. The director signaled for me to get off. I woke up, mortified.

I was flying on a broomstick, like a wizard. Passing through the clouds, I saw the city below. I felt free. But the broomstick started coughing, like it was running out of fuel. I lost altitude. I fell into a haystack. I woke up feeling a bit silly.

I was shopping in the supermarket, and the cart started moving on its own and talking to me, in an old man's voice. It told me to buy carrots, said they were good for my eyes, but I didn't want any. We argued, the cart got so mad its wheels started smoking, and then it just zoomed out of the supermarket by itself, leaving me standing there awkwardly. The cashier and other shoppers stared at me like I was a freak. I tried to sneak out, but the supermarket door had turned into a solid wall. I couldn't get out no matter what, sweating bullets, then woke up. That cart had some serious anger issues.