Creepy

II was sitting alone on a swing on an otherwise empty porch. There was a bitter cold wind on my face and a meowing cat in the background. Suddenly, I heard the racket of a loud rock band playing in the street corner. I get off the swing on the porch and went to investigate. It takes a while of walking through the bitter wind, but I finally make it to the place where the sound was coming from. As far as I can see... it's an empty concert pavilion, in the center of which is a black cat. It hisses at me and tries to claw my face, but I deflect it and it runs away. Suddenly, the rock music stops, and the whole world goes black.