I had a dream last night I was riding a bike down a gritty dangerous trail in the dark. It was an urban environment with obstacles everywhere. On the way down the trail, I was a little frightened, but it was so exciting and I was enjoying the speed and the wind so much that I didn’t think once of stopping. I made sharp lefts, rode over rocks and past lights, buildings and people. On the way back things changed. It was a horror story. I couldn’t get the bike up the hill, I was suddenly and terrifyingly alone. I was faced with attacks from all sides and I had no way of getting out of there. It was so bad I had to wake up.