The dream

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The wind blew, lightening flashed through the sky, rain poured heavily down the streets of Manhattan. There under the pouring rain stood a figure of a woman, holding a bundle in her arms. She was being chased by something, something I couldn't see. Making sure that the area was safe she gently laid the baby on the floor under the roof of a building. With a kiss on the baby's  forehead she turned and ran into the night.

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