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Hour Glass
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I heard, "New York City, New York."

I am viewing my husband and I in a window view. We are standing in front of a house somewhere in the country side staring at a monstrous hour glass shaped object a short distance away. It is covered deeply with brown bees and more bees are landing on it. The top of the hour glass is cut off by the window view.

We've moved into the basement of that house. We are are unprepared. One of my sons and a friend have brought down a large basket of bread. A piece of plywood has fallen off a window and we don't have a hammer and nails to put it back up. There isn't enough time to go and get the tools we need.

There are many rooms in the derelict basement where there are holes in the walls and peeling wallpaper. I sense there are safer places down there than the room with the couch where the grandgirls are sitting; the room with the window that is missing its plywood cover.
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