(I asked for my dream(s) to tell me what the assignment was.) Before I fell asleep, I was told that I know a lot, and someone wanted to take my hand, and take me somewhere. Something about horses. Different cars lined up in a desert(?). I was in class, sitting on the left side up near the front, facing the wall with my back partially toward the teacher, not paying attention. I didn’t have anything on my desk. The teacher looked like the scientist from Nightmare Before Christmas. He wore somewhat thick glasses, and had white circles around his eyes … Continue reading We Can Go