A Dream From My Past
I'm in a general store. My sisters and their kids are here. We stand around and talk. I notice something a little strange. My three out of four nephews are normal, but the second oldest, Owen, is only about five inches tall. I'm astounded that no one here finds this odd but me. Owen walks outside. I raise a ruckus with my sister for letting her five inch tall son wander off into the menacing outdoors. Dream ends.
I wake up.
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