I was walking along a path, there were twisted trees, the moon was full. I was wearing a halter top, hip hugging jeans, and soft moccasins. Then very loud music started up, banging drum beat with acoustic guitar twanging.
I look around, and see behind me someone. They were shadowed, I couldn't see anything about them. I felt afraid and started to run. I stopped at a turn in the path and stepped into the shadows of the trees. The music still blared and I could hear nothing but it. Nobody came down the path.
I stood there, wondering what to do when an arm came around my body and a man whispered in my
ear--don't worry, Vivian. I am going to kill you.
I started running, the man running with me his arm around me. He suddenly pulled me up short, and I felt a burning pain in my side. He pushed the knife in further, the pain was intolerable.
The music ended with people cheering as I dropped to my knees, the man dropping with me. I was dying, the man was laughing, and people were cheering.
When I woke, I could still feel the pain in my side and my heart was pounding. I was crying.