I had a dream that I was rollerblading through a city, much like Vancouver, but much more hilly. I was weaving in and out of trafic and such.

I came to an intersection and turned right, It was a long hill :( But there was two other bladers to share in the pain that it would be. We got about half way up the hill, it was killing me (I'm very outa shape.) The guys in front of me decieded to take a break, evidently they were out of shape also.

We sat on a window ledge of a store and talked about how we really needed to get more fit (they were both larger and a bit over weight, where I am thin and under weight, I only mention this because it seemed to play an important role in our conversation.)

After we had been sitting there a bit, some what I can only call 'bullies' were approching, I could tell they were going to be trouble and as soon as I saw them pointing to us and laughing I knew I had to do something. So I rolled over to one of them and punched him, and started getting out of there as fast as I could.

I was flying down streets and across lawns and such.

I woke up breathless.