I was at my grandpa’s house, and for some reason I was kinda short, probably younger. And he asked me to go to the convenience store up to the pinned street for some popsicles because the day was heated.
I went out, on my bike. I rode my bike up to the street until it was too pinned for me to keep pedaling. And then an old lady told me to not go further, because the street was full of dead things? I’m not sure what she said exactly, but it was kind of gruesome. I assumed she meant dead dogs or rats.
I pushed my bike and kept walking, I saw dead rats and squirrels, then dogs and I began to look at the floor to watch for my steps and not step on something nasty.
My bike pushed something and I turned up my head, in front of me, I saw
Funny. 😉
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