I was in a very strange place that I did not recognize but it seemed somewhat familiar. I was alone laying on top of a hill just thinking and feeling strangely sad. I decided it was very late and I should walk home, but only halfway there I decided that I should lay down and just take a quick nap because I was exhausted from walking. I woke up just minutes later feeling foolish for sleeping on a sidewalk. But then I realized that there was a car coming down the road. I tried and tried to get up but my limbs wouldn’t move. I felt so desparate and so sad and I couldn’t move an inch. I can distinctly remember the tires getting closer and closer to my face, my fear growing and my heart beating violently in my chest. Then just as I was about to be squashed beneath the tires i woke up.