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Dream.

We're trying to escape from a prison room, I think we're underground, mud walls, wire between the gaps, low wattage bulb. I'm a bit confused, I'm wandering round with a camera as the others look angry. 'For god's sake, take a picture of the dogs!' hisses someone to me. Dogs, right. I look around, no dogs. In desperation I look under a desk, then pull open the drawer. Two beagles stare back at me, they're crammed into the tiny drawer. As I take the photo I hear sighs of relief.

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