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Bike Path Race

I am walking down a bike path with my mom. It feels like we're in a race. We pass a house, and I think that it's such an odd place to have a house. There's no roads, just this thin concrete path winding through the forest that passes by the house like a sidewalk. We walk right past the blue house with a cluttered yard, my eye only catching on the scattered blue glass right next to the path that I'm tempted to pick up. I don't stop to pick up the pieces because the woman comes out the front door right as we pass. We continue down the wavy, zig-zaggy path through the foggy trees until we pass by another house. This time the man that occupies that house quite forcefully asks us to join him. Me and man end up getting walked up to his house, and awkwardly have to go inside. It's dark and cluttered with bookshelves and books. There's kids walking around the place like it's a store, pulling candy out of buckets that are placed on the top of the stacks of old novels. At first I'm fine, but pretty soon all that I want, desperately, is to get the hell out of there. The man is clearly not all there, and he has this skin condition where all his skin is peeling and boiling. Something is wrong. I feel wrong, like something bad is about to happen, and it's going to be the man's doing. [End]

Relative to Real Life~
Night of September 5th, 2013
Real-life characters: Mom.
Dream-created characters: Lady in blue house, kids, man.
Real-life places: The bike path itself -as in the concrete we walk on- is real, the blue house is similar to one I've seen.
Dream-created places: Forest the path winds through, the man's house.
Different than real life: It's been a long long time since I've walked the bike path, I've never participated in a race on the bike path.
Reasons:
Blue glass = I just found some blue glass shards that I had picked up on a walk -picking up glass and trash is something I tend to do normally while walking.
Precognitive: (3-28-14) I was watching Vikings yesterday, and when they showed Floki’s house, I immediately recognized it. This house, his house, reminded me eerily of the second house me and my mom come across on the path. Even the trees have the same feel.
Reoccurring: No.

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