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Dream. All the parents of children have vanished in some kind of global disaster and this is particularly bad as I seem to be a child. The man tells me that we're lucky, that an old man on a farm has accepted us, but I know that he doesn't care about us, he just cares about the money he gets for looking after us. He's taking my brother too, and, unusually, our dog and my pet canary.

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