The dream started with a conversation between my soccer coach and I about my new soccer team. (I had just moved to town and had just been accepted on to this new team.) He said he thought I was going to be a positive and useful contribution to the team. This conversation took place at the school parking lot at his car. It was really hot and sunny. Then I went home and started to feel a strange nervous feeling in my stomach. I was drinking some coffee and suddenly I was at my soccer game and I had a knee brace on which I don't usually wear. The coach sent me in at center halfback where I never play and I played horrible. After the game he kicked me off the team and both him and my dead yelled at me. Then I woke up crying.