Dreaming

He hoped on to his bike ready to go. He rode his bike down the slope dodging imaginary objects in the road. Here comes the jump. the jump that no one can make. He jumps and… he wakes up. It was just a dream. He wished that he had legs to actually ride a bike. Oh how much fun he could have. Then he went to sleep still dreaming that he could ride a bike. Still dreaming that he had legs. But just like i said they were just a dream.

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