I'm running, but it's normal. It's the path I always take when I go for a run with my dog. But it's different. It's the middle of the night. I suddenly stop, and turn to see someone staring at me. They begin to walk towards me and it's like my feet are cemented to the ground, I can't move. They stand right in front of me and I notice them as the boy at school that memorized my address and can recite it from memory. He grabs me by the shoulder and screams in my face, before slapping me.

I wake up and my cheek stings and is slightly red