Duplex, out of control bike

Date: 2/16/2019

I was over at tristen house except he lived somewhere different that didn’t look like his house at all it reminded me of what we used to call kay and hazels house back in NC except is the dream version that I’ve had several times before. I was inside with tristen and we were talking about something and I was rummage through this bin of metal legos and tristens dad had a guitar in the bin and tristen got all worried that I would break it . He told me to just go outside and help him with chores. This house was super rustic and there were several rows of berry bushes and maybe even a chicken coop I don’t remember. Also it was news to me, but apparently he shared a house, like a duplex with L and she came out help us pick berries or something. We started talking about our families or something and it was actually pretty fun, just hanging outdoors with my best friend and the girl I really want to get to know better and talk to more. L told me that I should go around the side of the house and get something from her place which was near the front of the house. She gave me this bike that didn’t have any handle bars just three ceramic plates sticking up from that popped up from the headset. This included one for turning right one for the left and one to break. I pedaled around the side going clockwise it looked a lot like kay and hazels house but the rest of the houses nearby looked to urban, similar to asheville. There was a river to my left that was about a block away. With a few really small houses between me and the water. I kept going straight for a few blocks and then made a right around this crumbly looking brick industrial building. I spun the three cermaic plates just to see what would happen and it really didnt do much for the direction I was going but it twisted the plates up like a rubics cube and made it difficult to know which one did what. I turned right again going parallel to the way I went out. I passed this bank looking thing with a drive through a school and then a church right behind where tristen lived and I laughed a bit knowing that tristen was religious. I didn’t catch what denomination or what not the church was. I continued on and hit a road the ran parallel to the river and stayed on it. The river had taken a slight bend to the left and I tried to stay on the road, but my steering mechanism had seized up and I was struggling to maintain control. My broken bike kept going and Hit the water. I was still in the shallows but my feet were getting wet and I was going over some big rocks. For some reason I wasn’t able to slow down, eve with the friction from the water. And I still couldn’t turn A few yards forward I saw a little rock out cropping and I aimed for it plunging into waist deep water before coming up and out of the river. Thankfully my phone survived. I got a text from L asking where I was, and I sent her a picture of my mud splatter face and said I’m sorry I got lost. Its a long story. Thats where I woke up