I am in an X-Wing fighter from Star Wars. I'm flying along happily when the guy on my right, one of my friends from my old school, get blown into a thousand pieces. The R2 droid crashes into my hull, and covers my screen, I can't see, Oh God! HELP!
I went down in flames and crashed on a green planet, I stepped out of my ship and dropped to the ground, my legs hurt badly. I looked up to see someone looking down at me, it was my friend who had died in the crash! He was in peasents clothing, I laughed, but stopped when he picked up a pitch fork. He rammed it down into my throat, and I woke up, his eyes still in my memory.