The little boy was running from me, and I was chasing him trying to wrap a blanket around him. I could only see the back of him, his little legs, hair and laughing as I was chasing him. It was cold and I wanted to wrap him in the blanket, but I could not catch him.
I awoke from my Sunday afternoon nap feeling scared, sad and angry.
"Some people say a little knowledge is a dangerous thing. I say a lack of knowledge is a tragedy".