Wed Sep 24 2008 11:20pm PDT
Mood: sleepy
Music: The Commadores - Brick House
...im driving with a girl on a road along a cliff overlooking the ocean trying to decide which beach to goto. the water is rather choppy with large swells. we notice little islands just off shore close enough to walk or short swim to that are catching our eye. the water seems too dangerous though so we decide to check out the little town nearby.
as i drive in the car morphs into this wheel chair thing that is really low to the ground making me move it with my feet and hands. with her walking next to me.
now some guy says something about disabled people. something bad and irritating to me. i stop and say something calling him on it. he turns from going into a shop saying what am i going to do about it. im in a wheel chair. at that i get up from my wheel chair and face him. we take fighting stances and he throws a few punches at me which i block except for one that seems to have come from a 3rd arm! but i dont see one. im thinking how did he do that. he attacks me again and i block and hit him in the chest knocking him back. we prepare for another go and then i wake....