I dreamt that I was back at my parents house. We were all there. Someone knocked on the front door. When we opened it the men were Nazi’s. They came in and looked around then told us that we had to be ready for them to pick us up early the next morning. We could pack what we needed, animals included. We spent he night packing whatever we could. Early the next morning, there was a knock on the door. I knew it was them. They came in and started looking around again. I quickly shoved papers into drawers so they were out of sight, things I didn’t want them seeing. We all continued packing up last minute things and making sure we had all three cats. We still had one more to find but knew both of her hiding places.
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