Had a dream about Mr. King last week. We were in a classroom having a nice discussion, then people started coming in and bothering him, so we left together and went to his house, but it wasn't his house. He was very short, and I kept wondering about that. He took me to a bedroom and gave me a brown leather jumper-like dress thing to wear. He then left and I put the jumper on, but there were no mirrors in the bedroom in which to look at myself. I looked out the window, and someone rode by on a horse. So, yeah.