Transforming our big-rig into an uncanny amount of what appears to be stacked cups me and a young female acquaintance approach a massive bridge that is under construction at the Ashby exit in Berkeley. We are waved through but my associate decides that using a grocery cart will be the easiest and safest way to bridge a gap in the bridge. Instead of lodging it in the gap and crossing however she just jumps in the cart and blasts into the chasm. She tumbles inside. I run to find her being rescued by two riot grrls but the hand holds they use break away. I grab a hand hold and swing over the precipice and grab hold of all three but my strength immediately and increasingly begins to fail meanwhile the hold I'm using begins to unbolt. I'm screaming at the girls to climb up my body and get to safety but it's all about to fall apart when I suddenly wake up at 3:45 am.
Wednesday, July 29, 2015
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