I was watching a Picard movie, but it looked completely different. It was more like he walked into the basement of someone’s wood paneled house. He saw Guinain there, actually, she said she was her sister, and told Picard that he was to meet a girl in a shoe store. He had some hours to kill, so he went shopping for a new suit. He was trying on superhero suits, with capes and all. He was getting terrible service, and decided to just leave the store wearing a blue jumpsuit with hood and all. He was so pissed off he wanted to now ruin the suit. He ducked into another store, and started throwing himself all around the store in hopes he would rip or ruin the suit. He was knocking down racks and racks of shoes and rolling around on them.
It was at this point I was transferred into the blue jumpsuit. I stopped what I was doing and got up to leave the store when I heard someone say, Chris? There he is, right there. I turned around to see two woman staring at me, one of them pointing, the other was the one I was too meet. She was a love interest, but obviously, no more.
I walked out of the store, got on my bike, and started riding home. The road was Kelly Drive in PA and I passed Debbie in her car, riding with her brother. She did not notice me. I then was passed by Ray Eche traveling the opposite direction on his bike. He was dressed in a tweed suit and looked very European.
I traveled a bit further up ahead, and started seeing sign for mountain bikes to enter the river here. I did not know what they were so I kept going. I saw more and more of them however, so I started to follow one. The scene now shifted to the Ramapo River, although I did not recognized it to as such.
The signs were pointing to sallow parts in the river where mountain bikes could safely cross and what not. I parked my bike near one, and being as though it was not a mountain bike, proceeded on foot to have a look around. There was not a lot to see, the river was so shallow you could see the bottom in most spots and walk across without getting wet. It looked like the aftermath of a flood.
As I was coming out of one of these trails, I was near a soccer field. On the field there was a game going on. I took all the players in and then after a goal, I realized I was watching the credits for a movie. The whole scene now went red except for a horizontal bar wide enough for one to see two feet dribbling a soccer ball. The feet kicked it aside, then the bar moved from the bottom of the screen to the top, and we saw a boy head the ball. The bar lowered again and we now saw a pair of feet trap the ball.
