Thursday, July 11, 2013

desert mountains

I was on a bicycle and rode up a mountain road.  It was neither light or dark, so it was very early morning or early evening.  The desert was glowing red and orange.  The road was narrow and winding.  I came to an antique bed complete with bedding blocking the path.  I climbed over the bed and dragged the bike after me.  The bike disappeared off the bed.  I walked over to the edge of the cliff and sat down.  I had a pet beside me.  It looked like a Tasmanian Devil (the real one, not the cartoon one) .  It was striped orange, blue, green, and other colors.  We sat together and looked out at the wide expanse of desert and mesas.