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Paul had a terrible nightmare. He woke up late. His alarm hadn’t gone off. He got dressed, but he was trying to hurry and so his arms kept getting caught in his sleeves and his socks didn’t really match. He couldn’t find his shoes. The stairs creaked as he raced