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Oscar's dreaming...

Oscar is at the church his grandmother used to take him to when he was younger

He’s in the old kids area, stocked with little tikes furniture and the old TV and VHS player running, perfectly mimicking his childhood memories

He can’t quite tell what movie is playing but it reminds him of when the kids would huddle together and watch old disney cartoons and eat snacks

As the remembrance takes hold his perspective flickers from being at the faux kitchen pretending to serve food for tea parties, to sitting under the TV, it’s glow as the only source of light in the room.

In his memory their was always other kids, adults supervising, voices and sounds from other rooms, but in his dream, its just him, gentle silence throughout, except for the garbled sound of voices from the small television and a slight static noise ringing out.