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Wednesday, August 5, 2015

Screamin' Eagle

Dream 8/5/2015



Screamin' Eagle is a trick accomplished only with a bike and a steep hill.

Several people are flying down the hill trying not to crash their brain buckets into a tree on the way down. Their are two steps to the trick. As you shoot down the hill, you must first stand up on your pedals, then let go of the handle bars and spread your arms in the wind, like a Bald Eagle. I sit on my beater bike at the bottom of the hill awaiting my turn. A group of girls pass by giggling. I want so badly to impress them, so I climb to the top.

I sit there with a rumble in my stomach and fear in my eyes. People are watching me. The steed rolls forward until I am in a full out downhill jam. Scared out of my mind, Too fast to think, I stand up on the pedals but can't find the courage to spread my wings. Dream ends.

I wake up.

Saturday, October 25, 2014

Oil Owl

Dream 10/25/2014




     I've graduated. Whether it's high school or college, I have no idea, but I've graduated. The class has dinner together as a final farewell. One of our teachers, Gwen Stefani, comes and sits with us. My friend, Tim, and Gwen really get along. I'm jealous. I strike up a conversation with her. I ask her where she is from. She tells me that she is from a small beach community in California. I try to tell her how I would love to live near a beach but all of a sudden Tim interrupts me as if I had nothing interesting to say. He and her start talking again.

     It's time to go home. Home for me is in Indiana and although I don't know exactly where I am, it's most likely Oklahoma or northern Texas. Tim and I have motorcycles. My friend Derek is riding with me and Tim is driving a few girls home. Where does he get all the luck? I check out both of the bikes. My bike is a MANUAL 3. Tim's bike is an OIL OWL. Without further ado, we start the long ride home. Dream ends

I wake up