Last night I had a pretty unsettling dream—a coyote, trotting leisurely across a barren wasteland, suddenly stopped and stared straight at me. That gaze… hard to say if it was fierce or just cold. Either way, when I opened my eyes, my pillow was damp in one spot. My heart pounded like crazy, and it took me ages to calm down. I thought: This dream can’t have been for nothing! I’m th... https://interpreteddreams.com