You dream of a day last summer, but suddenly in the dream everyone turns to stone.
A dark cloaked figure comes gliding towards you. It doesn't seem to be touching the
ground, but rather floating as it moves silently closer. You feel tremendous dread as
it approaches...you're sure it wants to destroy you. You take shelter in a house with
golden windows, but fangs come smashing through the glass, trying to get inside.
You begin telling yourself it's just a dream, it's time to wake up wake up wake up...