Title: Driving truck to riding bikes. (viewed by 1 registered dreamers, whilst MisleadingHitCount reads 810)
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Date: Fri 8 Sep 06
I remember that I was driving down the highway in a truck. I don't recognize the truck and I don't remember what color it was. I turned off onto a side road and drove for a bit.
For some reason, the side road came to a sudden end and there were piles of cut grass that were really high and I could smell this horrible odor from them. It smelled exactly like cowpies. For some reason, I decided to drive my truck over these big piles of cut grass.
Now, eventually, somewhere along the way, I was now on a road (I guess I made it over the piles) riding a bike. I was with a couple other people who were also riding bikes.
All I can remember next is that I'm in a building waiting for a bike competition. I had this bike that was pieced together from other bikes. I remember the handlebars were weird. One curved in while one was straight out.
A truck appeared and we rode out on our bikes to meet it.
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