I dreamed that I was running a 5k race – short. It started at the top of some old building before getting outside to the streets. You could see the middle cut out like in the old days where the staircase went round and round the walls, but there was nothing in the middle.
I was in the lead with a couple of other folks until we hit the stairs. We had to first run the halls to get to the stairs to get to the streets. It was very slow going down with people crowding – even spectators.
I got stuck with some friends in a socializing scene and lost the lead. By the time that I got to the street, I was way behind.
There were even tractors and trucks ahead of me. It was raining out.