A bit over the top. in Dreams (as in actual dreams, not hopes and fantasies)
- March 6, 2016, 10:01 p.m.
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Just woke up from my later afternoon nap, and had the weirdest vivid dream.
I was working for a transportation company, but instead of being given a car, van or other motor vehicle to transport people, I was given a bicycle that seats 6 including the driver.
My ass was pedaling all this people back to their nursing homes. Surprisingly it wasn’t hard, the bike moved quite well, even though I don’t think the passengers were peddling.
I also got lost a few times, and would have to pedal more.
At one point this fat woman was trying to get off the bike but she was too fat and was unable to put her feet down, so I had to hold up the bike while she jumped around trying to get one big fat leg over the other.
The last passenger was a very old fragile woman who kept asking why they didn’t send the usual car for her.
I told her that the company was short on cars and that they decided to save money on fuel and stuff, so anyone who lives close from where they are picked up from and their destination have to take the bicycle.
Well, she lived quite a distance away because we were going through back roads, through fields and shit.
Meanwhile it started to rain. I kept glancing back hoping to get her to where she was going before she died on me.
The Girl I Am ⋅ March 07, 2016
The subconsciousness is fascinating. My dreams are oft-times made up of subconscious emotions/feelings that burst through to my consciousness. My dreams usually relate to current events or issues in my life.
I love the way you tell a story. I can't imagine a six-seater bicycle; that sounds like my idea of hell. LOL. I hate bicycles in general, they are hell on arthritic hands, ankles, toes, shoulders, and knees.