A Bicycle Rider. A Two Eyed Man. A Few Dreams.

Bicycle Rider: I had a dream last night!
Two Eyed Man: Is it still alive?
Bicycle Rider: Well, I don't remember it now...
Two Eyed Man: Uh oh! Did you at least chase it this morning - down those streets by the window?
Bicycle Rider: The streets by the window? Why should I search there?
Two Eyed Man: Aah! That's the way it goes with dreams. When you wake up, they silently slip out through the nearest or the pleasantest window!
Bicycle Rider: Ah! I should have known better!
Two Eyed Man: Yes, you should have known better! You should chase your dream, being inside it, that too! A dream runs on the road that runs through you, you know...
Bicycle Rider: Yeah, I run, I run and I run. I run through me and it never ends. And the chase seems never ending!
Two Eyed Man: Yeah, being in your own dream, chasing it - difficult it is! It should always be in your sight - could be out of reach, but should never be out of sight!
Bicycle Rider: Hmm hmm...
Two Eyed Man: Else you end up being a runner in a dream that is someone else's... For all you know, you may be searching someone else's dream!

(cling cling, the bicycle bell)

Bicycle Rider: Oh yeah... Is your dream in your sight? Do you remember it?
Two Eyed Man: Oh yes, I was talking to a Bicycle Rider!

(cling cling, the bicycle bell)
(Screech)