Its in a dream.

17
Aug
0

I’ve been actively dreaming over the past week. I don’t recall having so many dreams in the timespan of a week and I find it especially odd because I really haven’t gotten enough sleep lately. I woke up this morning thinking “huh!?” as a recalled the dream that I just had. It made no sense, and appeared to be a collection of thoughts and images that I collected over the past week.

I apparently went down to Eugene to visit Chantelle, Natasha, Troy and Katie. The dream started out in an apartment which I never saw before. There was a large sink in the kitchen and behind it was a large dining room table. The walls were yellow and it was a big place. I knew needed to go get my bike tuned, but I don’t think I had my bike with me at that point.

I walked outside and noticed that the apartment unit that I was just in is being supported by a large I-beam in a structure that was almost cantilever like. I was walking North. There was construction to the right, and a chain linked fence had been erected to keep people out. I kept walking until I reached the north end of campus and had no idea where the bike shop was, but I was pushing my road bike – it just appeared. Somehow I found the bike shop. I dropped off my bike… but then asked how long would it take to tune up. The guy said 1 day. I told him that I needed the bike back for a race that night. “I can’t finish it in time,” he said. I told him OK and just only gave him the front tire to true up. I walked my bike… and somehow i was also riding it —with only the back tire attached — on campus. The campus became OSU on the way back. I had somehow ended up around Cauthorn and Sackett Hall while trying to get back to the apartment. Half way back, I ended up calling the bike shop. “I needed my tire NOW,” I said. The guy told me it would be two days until the tire was ready. I was pissed off at him. I went back to the shop and grabbed my tire and ran. Next thing I knew i was outside of the apartment. I approached the door and noticed that there was a hole in the wall. I went inside and everyone was picking at the hole. I woke up.

The dream made no sense.

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