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Dream Journal Entry, Morning of 9/21/2010

19:12 Sep 21 2010
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Basically this dream started with me on a bicycle in an area that looked suspiciously like Hutto, Texas. I skidded around behind a building and for some reason my bike didn't have a kick stand so I was looking for a place to lean it against. I'm not sure why I walked it into a garage in the building full of workers but I did. I set it against one of the tool benches and everyone there turned to look at me as I left. I fail to recall what I did when I left but upon my arrival, all of the people, (mostly fat men with beards) were standing around waiting for my return. I stopped and stared at all of them. They stared back. One man in blue overalls came forth and grabbed my shoulder, then guided me into a back office of the building. Through the door we emerged in what seemed like a basketball stadium re-vamped into a "pimped-out" baptist church. The room was shaped like a "C". The audience were seated up the levels along the "C" while the preacher stood on a small podium in the opening of the "C". We entered through doorways under the crowd much like a basketball stadium would have them. Small rooms were under the stands for certain people. Apparently, a man who was a grandfather hadn't seen his son since birth or grandson at all. Well, the grandfather had alzheimer's and couldn't remember much of anything other than his family. His current state had left him with a devoted longing of his missed family but a great fear of meeting them. This is why he was hiding in the back room. I found out after sitting in the back of the crowd for a while that he and his family had been brought to the church to be reunited once and for all, but it was a surprise to be released at the end of service. During service I decided I wanted to have fun. I picked on church goers around me and wandered the stands bugging the committed. After a time I became so much of a nuisance that I was escorted out but before I left I set up a little trap the forced the grandfather out of the room and into view of his family. They recognized him instantly and freaked out at his sight. Once the preacher learned of this he said "dammit" right in the middle of his sentence about God. I laughed as the crowd gasped in shock. The preacher spout his apologies and gave some story about it being his first curse. I left the building, grabbed my bike and headed down the road. Apparently, I'd been in a bicycle race that I knew very well. I knew the terrain, the roads, the paths, everything. I had done this before....alot. I was there with a few friends who were walking the race. (for some reason not everyone had a bike) My friends and I chatted for a while before I sped of into the race. Many curvy roads and small towns dotted the track. It all reminded me of Germany's scenery... Each town was devoted to the race and has people cheering everywhere as well as profit-going businesses all around selling various racing products and advertising other companies. A way into the race I had passed a lot of people and was right behind another cyclist whom I couldn't quite catch up to until he hit a rest stop. I continued on up a hill to reach the top where it flattened out much like a plateau. At the top, along the left side, was a sharp cliff covered with gray mud sliding down into a murky lake. I stopped my bike when I was halted by a submerged ditch in the road and took a break to view the scenery. I in the edge of the ditch was a 5 foot long articulated python. Quite a sight to see where I was. I know I was shocked to see it. It didn't move and I couldn't find it's head. I prodded it with a rock from a distance and it quickly became irritated and chased after me. I leaped the water ditch and ran down the road, leaving my bike behind. A few seconds of jogging down the street and I decided to inspect the lake closer. A muddy, and unsettling climb down to the lake from the cliff left me inches to stand on without falling into the water. I spotted more snakes while down there, including a coral snake to be specific. I ran along the lake side down the road and eventually climbed back up to the street. I was covered in mud from head to toe and spotted my friends walking up the street towards me. We met up and I noticed those friends were Cierra, Bear, and Rebecca. Cierra was holding one of my boots and I noticed my other down the road a little. Apparently, I'd taken them off before trolling down to the lake-side. I ran to grab my other boot and retraced my steps to catch up with my friends and walk along side them. We chatted for a while and then the rest is blank. I soon awoke.


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