What the Billboards Say They say, NO DREAMING. It’s true the world has fallen through the looking glass, but no dreams? Just last night I dreamed about a truck, a dog, and a field of poppies growing near my house. Tonight, they’ve brought search lights shining them into my windows as if to say, Hand them over. What will they do with my dreams of armored trucks, brave dogs, and a field full of soldiers fighting to save us? Now they’ve finished with our land, they’re searching deep into the heavens. Now it’s up to the stars, so far failing to shoot them down.