Sydney's Nightly Adventures

I was standing outside on my mom's porch. My mom was with me. We were trying to get to our neighbor's house across the street, so that we could take shelter there. Something bad was coming, she told me. I just didn't know what it was.

It was dark outside. Nearly pitch black. There were a lot of people running around in the street, trying to get away from something. I walked down to the steps, and just as soon as I got to the last one, a big, brown mammoth ran right in front of me.
"What the!?" I shouted. My mom came down next to me.
"We have to avoid them. Hurry, run as fast as you can so you don't get trampled."
I nodded. "Okay, go!" I yelled.
We both ran at the same time, nearly colliding with another mammoth in the same spot. There was a lot of roaring and shouting, so I could barely here my mother when she said:
"Maneuver!"
I zigzagged past everyone, giving me an advantage so I wouldn't get "hit" first. Almost to the other side of the street, my head was almost impaled by another mammoth. Now there were about 5 running towards us from the side.

Then I woke up.