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March 31, 2019
Taos, New Mexico
Pete and Ramsey got up early and went for an exhausting run along the mountain trails that connected to Pete’s house. Ramsey was glad for the chance, since he needed the time to think. Especially since he had experienced a restless night.
He had been wakened by one of the most vivid dreams he ever remembered. In the dream Ramsey was moving from a new house, which was to be where he would raise his family, and then was suddenly uprooted to another one and then to another one and then to another one, never able to find a home. Then in a sudden surreal shift, his father appeared. He pointed to something near the horizon. Ramsey saw an old factory, with blown out windows and crumbling red brick. In the next breath his father and the building disappeared.
