I was standing under a long archway, with bright lights at either side. I was staring down at the ground, my head feeling heavy and my eyes tired. Vaguely aware that I was dreaming, I forced myself to look up. I saw a woman walking away from me. I knew I had to speak to her for some reason so I called out. She stopped, half turned to look at me. She shook her head and waved, as if to tell me I could go. Then she walked away.
When I woke up I was standing in the middle of a nearly …
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