Weird. I was just heading back to school when everything went black. I don't really know what's going on, but this looks like a room in my church. I'm already sitting on a wooden chair while a small desk stands before me. There is another chair that's made of the same wood as mine that's sitting on the other side of the table.
The large oak door at the end of the room opened as a bald man with a long grey beard stepped through. He wore robes that shone with a pristine white. I don't know what's going on, but I can tell this won't be good.
"Haah…" The old man cracked his neck as he sat in a chair in front of me. "Well… Hello."
"What's up?" I asked as I leaned back in my chair a bit.
"Same old, same old… Anyways, welcome!" He clapped his hands together.
I looked around the room once more in an attempt to find out where I am. Maybe this is a dream or something?