I was playing baseball. I was the centerfielder. Two women were also in the outfield playing the other positions.
A ball was hit, and it went over our heads and was to be a home run, but it got stuck on the very top of the fence. There was some fencing that extended out and away from the outfield wall. The ball literally got stuck right on top of the wall.
One of the ladies grabbed the ball from off of the top of the fence, and I told her to throw it to me since she could not get it all the way in.
I saw the guy rounding the bases. He was between second and third.
I hesitated to throw. I was concerned about how I would throw it. Would I throw to third? Would I throw all the way home? Do I use a cutoff man? What if I airmailed it.
Then, I thew.
I woke up.