Am I Dreaming?
It happened so quickly I barely had time to register anything. The light that suddenly blinded me died down just in time for me to jump out of the way before the car that was speeding towards me hit me. I quickly dove out of the way, scraping my hand on the gravel. I wasn't even thinking about how there was a car coming towards me in the first place or how I was suddenly outside at night with my house nowhere in sight when I could have sworn I had just been inside, watching the season three finale of Supernatural in the middle of the day. The car, which I now saw was a black '67 Chevy Impala stopped right where I had been standing. After a moment the doors opened up, and two men stepped out.