The thing about dreams is they just happen. It is when we wake up from dreaming

we start to think: What is the meaning? What is it about. Dreams mean something without a doubt.

I dreamed I was a tree last night, a tall tree with branches reaching higher than the house where I stood.

I must of been an oak tree because, when I looked down. I saw some acorns laying on the ground.

The bad squirrels excerpt.

By Andrea N Carr author and Lisa Felix illustrations.

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