[The dream starts off innocuously enough. At first it's a real dream, his brain still trying to process what happened to him. He's in his apartment getting ready for work when the smoke starts billowing into the room. He goes through similar motions as when his actual apartment burned down, trying to open the window, grabbing things to take with him...
But somewhere along the way it shifts and suddenly he's staggering down a smoke filled hallway, supported by another man. The scene goes downhill from there, until finally Tatsuo jerks awake with a strangled shout. He's managed to squirm his way to the very edge of the futon, and when he tries to sit up, he ends up falling off instead.]
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[The dream starts off innocuously enough. At first it's a real dream, his brain still trying to process what happened to him. He's in his apartment getting ready for work when the smoke starts billowing into the room. He goes through similar motions as when his actual apartment burned down, trying to open the window, grabbing things to take with him...
But somewhere along the way it shifts and suddenly he's staggering down a smoke filled hallway, supported by another man. The scene goes downhill from there, until finally Tatsuo jerks awake with a strangled shout. He's managed to squirm his way to the very edge of the futon, and when he tries to sit up, he ends up falling off instead.]