Truck and Trailer

I dreamed I was taking Alex to Tyler’s house. I had only been there once or twice but I remembered where it was. You turned in through these big pillars and then pulled into a huge community garage. Once in the garage, Alex jumped on a bicycle to bike the rest of the way to his house. While he was gone people asked me to move my truck because I had just left it (and a trailer) parked in the middle of everything. I was really worried about not wanting to back up with the trailer. Once I moved it, I got out again and this man held up a bird flapping it’s wings to my neck. He was punishing me and it was really unpleasant.

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