The end of the world was going to come and we were all going to die. We were waiting for a big earthquake to bury us alive. We were all gathered on a hill, a huge crowd of people, knowing we had only a few minutes left to live. I can recall the terror we all felt, a terror you can only feel in a nightmare. The last thing I can remember is that the earthquake started and we were covered by a pile of earth. Then I woke up terrified, holding my breath.
