… the eternal cyclus of dream bikes Archive of all dream bikes… … lost or found or not quite lost and not quite found.
Glowing Bike missing. Last seen in Windhoek Posted by Daniel Balthazar Last night my bike which is glowing but not in a dangerous way was lost. It glows a bit like how a ghost in a tv show would glow, but not as scary. It’s not radioactive, although it has an active radio mounted next to the bell. It has three wheels, one in front and […]
Strikking Posted by Olga My bike is perfectly well contained locked away in my shower to optimize the air resistance, however! Just last night I was out on my bike when a big crane (you know the ones that are out in the streets building buildings) just picked me up right off my bike. It lifted me aaaaall the […]
My bicycle was stolen Posted by Sunny my bike was stolen on the night of november 30th. it was a bit like that in copenhagen, but mostly in malmö. the bike was red with a brown bike basket, in the bike basket there were flowers they were pink. best wishes from em sad sunny at 13 years old
Stal min syster cykeln? Posted by Flirp Vi var på en strand med våra cyklar, min syster och jag. Tror att det var nära Åhus i Skåne. Min syster sa att hon skulle cykla på vägen och jag skulle cykla i vattnet, så skulle vi ses sen lite längre fram. Jag tyckte att det lät så jobbigt så jag lade mig ner […] 1 reply.
DBS Apache Cross Posted by UniMyra Jeg hadde en ganske fin DBS tohjuls tråsykkel som jeg benyttet nå og da. Her en natt jeg skulle ut å sykle sto ikke sykkelen der, men i stedet en motorsykkel av merke Triumph Terrier 1958 modell. Sykkelnøkkelen passer, så jeg går ut i fra at den er min. Triumph’en er mye finere enn tråsykkelen, […]
Lost bike please help Posted by Julie-Kulie I lost my pink bike with legs in Wales, although it was not entirely Wales, but a little bit. It was mostly Tokyo actually. At first I thought someone stole it, but I am starting to think it ran away… Nevertheless, I want it back:(
brett opp buksa når du sykler Posted by JB I en drøm, som ikke var helt en drøm, men mer som på ekte, mistet sykkelen min funksjonen sin. Sykkelkjedet ble ødelagt. Det førte til at jeg måtte ta en Ryde til en date. Det var litt flaut, men så ble det liksom litt morsomt og gikk bra likevel. Uansett så er sykkelen grå og […] 1 reply.
Pink Neon Lola Posted by Mikael Min drømmecykel Lola i pink Neon med støttehjul forsvandt i forvirringen i min drøm i Veksø ved Kirken eller Kroen nok mest kroen men også lidt Kirken og måske på stationen. Cykelhjelmen hang på styret. ….Men så blev den låst fast i en lygtepæl oppe i et højt træ. ….jeg savner den meget. den var […] 1 reply.
a branching ladder extending deep into the end of the cycle path Posted by Tamás The bike path continued along a long ladder attached to the side of a ravine, about 50 meters long. I carried my red frame and rim dirt jump bike down in my hand. For some reason I had to go back, but when I came down again I arrived in a different place, and by […] 1 reply.
Naken danske stakk av med Focus Big Bird Posted by Helge I min siste drøm reket det en naken danske rundt sykkelskuret ved Eilert Sundts hus. Han virket helt desperat etter sykkel og forsvant etter hvert på en Focus Big Bird. En kostbar og meget pen sak med svære hjul. Litt senere i drømmen dukket han opp igjen. Denne gangen påkledd. Pen dress. Jeg konfronterte ham […] 2 replies.