I am looking out my 2nd floor window at the playground below. I can see lots of people gathered around the basketball courts. I notice a man in black shorts coming in the building from the playground. School is in session. My teacher is getting ready to teach a class. I can see him in the closet looking for his training materials. He comes and sits beside and places his left arm around me. Looking down at my feet I become aware that we are sitting at the edge of a well. There are several rivers that feed the groundwater for the well. The well is partially covered about 2/3 of the way and the remaining 1/3 has a chicken wire screen over it that prevents anyone from accidentally falling into the well. I worry that my dog may someday fall into the well.
As the class begins we are taken on an adventure. I lesson in survival. We are placed in unknown territory and are tasked to find our way back. The trick is you can’t come back alone. You must return with your entire team. We strategize. I seem to be the main player holding the treasure. The other players have to cover for me. We have almost cleared every hurdle and are nearing our touch down return.
