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This short story is based on the very first dream I can remember. I  must have been 5 or 6 years old, as I can still remember walking in the city with my mother and grandmother and being scared shitless when I saw an elderly man resembling the creature from the dream...

The dream itself was in the point of view of the child, but for the sake of the story I changed that (in the original dream there was no ghost mother). Also, I made up the beginning, as the dream started (for all I can remember) at the shed. The ending was about the same, though the creature didn't run away with me... I just sat there in front of him, looking back at the burning shed...

My dad told me that one of the first things I talked about when I was able to speak was about this big fire. Sometimes I wonder if it was not a dream, but rather a memory of a past life...

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