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I was sure when I woke up that I had to write down this dream as accurately as possible.

However, I only memorized the second part, the second act, you might say.

Too bad, here is what I wrote down this morning of September 23, 2001.

I was sitting on the sunny terrace of a cafe, mug in hand. Everything was calm, serene, but very suddenly, within seconds, the sky darkened; I lift my head and…