I was dreaming.
I was in New York City. It appeared that I was following someone, and they'd just ducked into a library. I followed them in, walked onto a mezzanine, lost them. I wandered around a bit -- libraries are interesting places -- and on the way out, noticed something odd -- several of the pillars supporting the roof had crutches lying against them. What was this, I wondered. Is this some kind of shrine, some kind of odd artwork?
I went back out onto the street, and as I was walking downtown, I realized that I didn't have my crutch -- and I didn't need one; I was walking just fine. What had happened? When did it happen?
Who cares? I was Healed!
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