A Bicycle Turns Into A Clothes Hanger?

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Last night I remember some of the end of my last dream, which took place in a fictional version of D during the day, and I was leaving somewhere riding on a bicycle near where SW is.

Across the street where a bank should be, there was a river or body of water with a walkway going down toward the river or body of water, and so I rode my bike down the walkway; but something happened, and I fell over the rail on the walkway with my bike.

Fortunately there was some concrete on the other side of the rail, which prevented me & my bicycle from falling into the river or body of water, and so then I had to struggle to pull myself & my bicycle back over the rail & on the walkway.

Once back on the walkway, I turned to look around while I had one hand on my bicycle, but when I turned back around my bicycle was gone; and in my hand was a reddish colored clothes hanger. 😀

I was confused and I looked around for my bicycle, but it was nowhere to be seen, and so then I started to check the clothes hanger; and then I tried to make sense of the situation, but I still did not realize that I was dreaming.

I wondered if someone had stolen it, but that did not seem likely, and I did not see anyone around that could have stolen it.

It did not fall into the river or body of water and I did not see it anywhere, even though I was still holding it when I turned to look away for a few seconds.

I then wondered if the bicycle had somehow turned into a clothes hanger, which made no sense, but I started trying to see if I could ride the clothes hanger and/or turn it back into a bicycle; but obviously that failed. 😀

After failing to make sense of the situation, I decided to just walk home, and so I started to walk down the sidewalk until I reached downtown D; and I saw some of my former classmates like KW, and some older former classmates of mine playing basketball.

I stopped to play basketball with them and I remember trying to figure out ways to avoid having my shots blocked, and I remember us having a lot of fun; but then I woke up.

I had more dreams, but I can not remember them.

The end,

-John Jr 🙂