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I was at a family reunion. My ex- boyfriend was there with both his parents. Some where along the way his mother drops dead randomly and shortly after so does his father. He asks about needed to contact some type of funeral tow truck or something to get the dead bodies out but can't reach anything with a cell phone. He then expects me to drag these dead bodies out but I refuse. My mother forces me to help him at least go to these tow truck things to get them to come get the bodies. I follow him on a bicycle with some type of trailer connected to it. He was riding a little tricycle and my friend joined riding a trick bike.

I am riding a bicycle in an industrial area. It's dark. the street lights are on and an eerie orange color. The roads seem to be blocked forcing me to take a certain direction thru the area. At some point I am at an intersection when ahead of me there is a freight train crossing my path blocking me. On a corner ahead between me and the train is a man in the dark. I am somewhat apprehensive to go near the person but I have to to get out of the area. I ride slowly hoping the train will be gone by the time I get to the man. As I get closer i realize the man is in a black t-shirt and women's sheer panty hose, he is visibly sexually excited and mumbling to himself. he is a good looking guy. As I pas by he strats trailing me. Soon I am between him and the train with no where to go. I see that he is slightly swinging a small camping hatchet, now I am extremely nervous.

Bicycling across a brige the bicycle falls off the bridge. There is an old man standing there offering to help. The bicycle breaks a stone. On the stone is written the peace coprs, but it is broken. I say that I am in a hurry and cannot stay, but thank you for helping me. I walk the bicycle across the bridge. I don't remember finishing crossing the bridge. I am in a subway trying to get an article together for a newspaper. I meet up with a few other people that I apparently know. I have never seen them before. Then a beagle urinates on me and I become a man. I start growing and cannot stop.

Bicycling across a brige the bicycle falls off the bridge. There is a man standing there offering to help. The bicycle breaks a stone. On the stone is written the peace coprs, but it is broken. I say that I am in a hurry and cannot stay, but thank you for helping me. I walk the bicycle across the bridge. I don't remember finishing crossing the bridge. I am in a subway trying to get an article together for a newspaper. I meet up with a few other people that I apparently know. I have never seen them before. Then a beagle urinates on me and I become a man. I start growing and cannot stop.

I was in a large room with mirrors covering all four walls. My first and so far only love was there on a bicycle. Normally, I don't share my feeling with him because he shuts down and gets defensive or he wants to cheat on his girlfriend /baby-mama/fiancé with me and I adamantly refused. He never shows any concern about my feelings. However, in this dream he seemed upset that I had hooked up with another guy even though he has no grounds to be jealous. I start yelling at him saying he has no right and if he still is jealous about that kind of stuff maybe he still love me even though he won't admit it and he shouldn't be with his current fiancé. He refuses to listen attempting to ride away on the bike, however we are trapped in this room with no where to go and our reflections and voices surrounding us making it impossible to escape.

I am riding a bicycle in an industrial area. It's dark. the street lights are on and an eerie orange color. The roads seem to be blocked forcing me to take a certain direction thru the area. At some point I am at an intersection when ahead of me there is a freight train crossing my path blocking me. On a corner ahead between me and the train is a man in the dark. I am somewhat apprehensive to go near the person but I have to to get out of the area. I ride slowly hoping the train will be gone by the time I get to the man. As I get closer i realize the man is in a black t-shirt and women's sheer panty hose, he is visibly sexually excited and mumbling to himself. he is a good looking guy. As I pass by he starts trailing me. Soon I am between him and the train with no where to go. I see that he is slightly swinging a small camping hatchet, now I am extremely nervous.

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