I was driving a car, unsure of where I was. I thought I might be in the area of Shawnee State Park in Ohio. I thought I was going to meet some people to camp out overnight here. I didn't know how I would manage, because I didn't have any camping equipment.

It was already getting late, and as I drove along, I suddenly realized I had turned off onto a grassy road and had come to a dead end. I recalled I had done this same thing once before.

I turned the car around and began driving out. I was in a hilly, almost mountainous area. Farm land surrounded the road, and I saw large round bales of hay on the ground. I also noticed a cemetery with many white grave markers in it. I thought I could see a small town beyond the cemetery. The area was quite beautiful, but I was concerned because it was beginning to get dark.

It was late in the evening, and I regretted I hadn't come out earlier. I was enjoying seeing the area, and I knew the light wouldn't last much longer. Plus I didn't even know where I was going to stay. I thought I might ought to stay at the end of the dead end road. But I decided not to and I kept on driving.