Strange Dream

I had a very odd dream a couple nights ago... I wrote it down and it kinda ended up sounding like a poem or something. xD Tell me what you guys think...

A scream makes me open my eyes.

I'm standing on a small hill in the middle of an endless field of dead, brown grass.

My hair is completely covered in flowers and petals.

I can hear a strange sound. Like breathing whispers, but no words I can understand.

And the faint sound of chimes off in the distance, but they are nowhere to be seen.

In a wide circle around me the grass catches fire.

The entire field is engulfed in seconds.

The flames grow near me slowly.

I am trapped.

All the sounds grow too deafening for me to bear.

My head aches and I cover my ears.

Then they all stop.

Then there is nothing but silence.

I look around.

The earth still burns, but its sky is still lit by the sun at its zenith.

I look down now.

My legs and arms have become ash, and start to fade and float away with the wind.

There is no pain.

There is no noise.

I blink and then the flames are gone.

Day has become night.

And I have become ash, and now fade away with the wind and the sounds.