“Was I sleeping?” Henry thought. Something seemed amiss. Henry carefully examined his small shop. Everything appeared orderly. Yet still, something wasn’t right. Henry exited his shop, and climbed the long flight of stairs to the ground level.
The arcade was completely destroyed. Trash and graffiti covered the half burnt down building. Beyond the knocked-down eastern wall sprawled a nuclear-blasted landscape. Henry stared in stunned silence until far-off rifle shots pierced the moment.
Henry felt something in his pocket. He removed a medicine bottle with a few pills left in it. In his own handwriting it said, “Henry! Take this!” So he did.
“Was I sleeping?” Henry thought. Something seemed amiss.
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