[ WP ] You 're sitting in a coffee shop watching a man type on his computer . He types the words , `` It begins raining outside '' , and it instantly starts raining .

I ’ m not really a coffee shop guy. However, today I find myself sitting here sipping a cup of coffee. Atlas its good coffee. The shop is filled with the usual suspects. A middle aged woman clacks away on her phone while waiting for her order. The line is filled with hurried business men and women, mixed with twenty somethings wearing crazy scarfs to be ironic. The guy sitting in front of me has his laptop on the table. 
 
 He ’ s starring at a blank page. He finally begins to type. `` It begins raining outside. ” 
 
 Drip drop. 
 
 I hear what sounds like rain on the window. Looking up i can see the steadily increasing drops turn the pavement wet outside. What a weird coincidence. I would live to have that power. I look back to the mans computer.as i take a sip of coffee. 
 
 “ A bolt of lightning hits the pavement. ” 
 
 Crash! 
 
 A flash of light blinds me for a second. I breifly choke on my coffee. It can ’ t be. Is he doing. this. “ The people baristas begin to dance. ” All the baristas immediately leave from behind the counter. In a trance the all start dancing in different manners. 
 
 “ A unicorn runs by the window. ” 
 
 I hear the clopping of horse hoofs approaching. I see it. The pure white majesty of the most beautiful horse I had ever seen with a single horn protruding from its head. I watch as it runs by. I can ’ t believe what is happening. How is he doing this? It seems he ’ s just writing random things. 
 
 “ The world returns to normal. ” 
 
 Just as quick as it started it stopped. Everything has returned to normal. The baristas all stand around pondering what had just happened. 
 
 “ Everyone forgets what has just happened. ” 
 
 What am I still doing here? I need to get going.
