and the dreams keep on coming

I should've known... once I start having one, the dreams just keep coming.

I dreamt I was sleeping in my bed when I was suddenly stirred by the cries of a baby... I think in my dream I truly believed it was my nephew, crying and making baby noises. Concerned, I stepped out of bed and opened the door.

But strangely, he wasn't there.
Not a single soul in the living room...

I woke up.

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I didn't think much of the dream when I woke up.
But somehow... when I related it to a friend, I started to have goosebumps...
And then I began to realise how eerie it was.