Abandoned children

Date: 10/4/2020

I walked up to a house. For some reason I knew it was some sort of Hollywood storage house, whatever that means. I saw that it had been broken into and ransacked. There was also a house next door where someone lived, possibly a wealthy woman, it was a nicer house in a 70s sort of minimalist style, constructed partly of stone. It had a walkway all around the house and windows on all sides that went all the way to the ground. There were curtains covering the windows but they stopped at about 2 feet from the floor. This was so anyone inside could see the feet of anyone who was walking outside. I found myself lying on the concrete outside the house, almost as if I’d fallen asleep. In my arms was a small baby boy. And clinging to my leg was a young girl about 6 years old. I somehow knew that these children had been abandoned by their mother and given to me. She was maybe a homeless woman who lived in an alleyway outside this nice house.