An Imaginative Response to the Song "Ironic" by Alanis Morissette

John waited for the draw machine to start to move, He clenched onto his ticket and the numbers came out, one by one he crossed them of his ticket. He realised that he had all the numbers and had won the lottery. He lay there thinking about all the extravagant things he would do with the money. He decided that he would be sensible and not splash out on expensive items, well not yet anyway. He put the ticket in his draw underneath his book. He would tell his daughter tomorrow. John fell asleep dreaming about his riches. When the morning came, the nurse came to Johns bed. She looked at him that she contacted the main office. They then phoned his daughter to tell her the bad news. John had died in his sleep.…