Dynamos: A dream i had.

My ex-girlfriend from highschool had come to Philadelphia to study, but we were at a get together with a bunch of my friends and a house on 43rd and ludlow. Everyone filed out of the room except for me and her, and then she dissappeared. When I left the room, i found my friend tom, and he said that my ex-gf had left, so we decided to race her to her destination.



All of a sudden, tom and i were outside running up many large stone, mossy stairs. Everyone around was yelling at us to stop running because it was rude, but we were flipping them all off as we ran past. When we got to the top, we jumped onto a giant wheeled platform, but tom had transformed into another friend of mine, nick. The platform upon which nick and i stood began accellerating north on 37th street starting on penn's campus. As we reached rediculous speeds, we hit a mailbox. Then, my perspective shifted to outside of my body, where the video of myself (now alone on the platform) hitting the mailbox repeated a good number of times.



Eventually, my dream video-loop thing ended and I returned to my body as i flew off of the platform; in midair i also saw my ex-girlfriend crash her cruiser bike on the side of the road. The moment before i hit the ground, my perspective shifted back out of my body, and i was now flying onto the trolley tracks at 40th and woodland. I hit the tracks and crumpled.



Then, the tracks became a conveyor belt, and i got caught in it and was being pulled into the mechanics of it, then the conveyor belt became full of rocks which pulverized my body until it also became made of stone.



The trolley track conveyor belt then pulled me down the tunnel at 40th and woodland where i knew i was turned into cement, although it was not visualized.



at the moment my rock body became no longer visible, i saw myself fly out of a kiddie pool full of dirt and land on a bed of pillows. at the moment of my landing, my perspective returned to my eyes; also, i noticed that my armpits felt a burning sensation. nick was already sitting next to me, and i asked him, "nick, did i borrow your jalepeno deodorant, because my armpits are really burning right now."



at that moment i sat up from my sleep, completely awake, but i just yelled "dynamos!" and i somehow knew that was the name of my dream.