I read myself to sleep around 8:00 pm this time. The setting was at the family condo at Galveston. When I left the building, my family met me there and we decided to go bike riding. A bicycle that could seat four people appeared across on the edge of the sea wall. We rode all the way to Pleasure Pier, and over there the sun was more bright. Usually the games over there are high priced and rigged, (that's what I think at least) but there seemed to be nobody there but us. I tried some of the games and won every single time, even if I knew I lost. The roller coaster was the only ride interesting to me, so off I went. At the top, I watched the entire ocean turn from blue to purple, signalling night time as the moon came to replace the sun. Lights were embedded in the tracks so I could see where I was going. The tracks bended and twisted to my thoughts as I dropped down at fast speed. After the thrilling ride I realized that I was dreaming and the surroundings around me started to fade again just like the last dream. I awoke with no disruptions at 7:00 am. This dream was actually more than just bearable, it was actually pretty enjoyable. This is the first time I can say the theory of Freud ties with this, along with activation-synthesis.
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