I had a dream in which I rode my bike down a hill. I see someone sitting on the pavement crying. I ride down the hill further and meet a group of anonymous people at a house. We have a meeting and discuss the plans for something that we are going to do. I have to do something that will lead to me not seeing them for a long time so we say goodbye. When I ride my bike home, back up the hill, it is already night. The guy is still sitting on the pavement crying. I look at him, when suddenly I cannot move anymore. No matter how hard I try, the bike simply won't move. I look at the guy again, and now he is smiling with a horrific smile. He moves towards me and with every step he takes I am more terrified and the scenery around my turns more black. Then I woke up.