I was playing soccer at my high school soccer field, and I was doing fine. It was like watching a video of myself, from my own eyes. At half time we (my team and I) walked over to a friend's house and looked at a picture. (I felt strange during this part.) I remembered wondering why I was there. I remember telling my team mates that we had to get back to the field because we were going to be late for the game (or the rest of the game.) We slowly walked towards the field.. When we got there, I just stepped onto the field and the game had started. I jumped up for a header and I woke up with a jerk.