I had a dream that I was
rollerblading through a city, much like
Vancouver, but much more hilly. I was weaving in and out of
trafic and such.
I came to an
intersection and turned right, It was a long hill :( But there was two other
bladers to share in the pain that it would be. We got about half way up the hill, it was
killing me (I'm very outa shape.) The guys in front of me decieded to take a break,
evidently they were
out of shape also.
We sat on a window ledge of a
store and talked about how we really needed to get more fit (they were both
larger and a bit
over weight, where I am
thin and
under weight, I only mention this because it seemed to play an
important role in our
conversation.)
After we had been sitting there a bit, some what I can only call '
bullies' were approching, I could tell they were going to be
trouble and as soon as I saw them pointing to us and
laughing I knew I had to do something. So I rolled over to one of them and
punched him, and started getting out of there as
fast as I could.
I was
flying down streets and across lawns and such.
I woke up
breathless.