In my dream my friend and I are checking out this great chute off of this snow covered, lonely peak. We are debating which way we would approach from. I say the ridge, he says from the top and I don't understand what he means by that. My dream suddenly jumps to us on top of the mountain next to the one we were looking at. I look up and see a 20 foot gap between us and the peak of the mountain we are hoping to score. My friend suddenly jumps the gap from a stand still with ice axes in hand. He stabs the steep ridge and then one of his axes suddenly tears it's hold free. He is dangling in thin air and I am freaking, but at the same time thinking to myself, "I told you we should have taken the ridge."
Another weird thing: I don't recognize the mountain in my dream.
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