SEVENTY-SEVEN

Eric had a nightmare in which he was standing in a yard with a fence all around, barbecuing steaks and sausages. His neighbors wandered over to enjoy some, and people from work also stopped by. At night he drank tea and watched murder mysteries with his wife while their kids slept, and at the office they celebrated two birthdays on Monday.

Eric then woke up to his basement apartment, and left to cash his final unemployment check.

 

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