I have a recurring dream that when told sounds funny, but when I am in it is the most frightening thing I have ever experienced. In Dream World that is.

It's a dream where my mom's green mini van, an old on she traded in a very long time ago, breaks down/gets a flat either near a Walmart, or in the middle of Golflinks Quarter. She calls my dad, but can't see to get ahold of him, so she walks off into the dark talking on her phone whit one of her sisters, leaving my brother and me alone with the van. I'm always in the passenger's seat, and he is directly behind me in themiddle seat. We wait for what seems like hours. Dominic, starts to panic.

"Where's mom why is she taking so long?" he says. He's always seven or maybe younger in my dream.

"I dunno, she'll come back, just shut up. gawd you're being annoying Dominic, she's fine." I insist, actually rather frightened myself, but I have to be strong for him.

We wait more, and still she doesn't come. Sometimes in the dream she either leaves her cellphone in the car, or it materializes the way objects will in dreams. And some one calls. I don't recognize the male voice as one I have ever hear before, and I can never remember what he says. Sometimes it's my mom warning me telling me I have to get out of there, drive the van as far from where we are as I can. When I try to protest the van is broken she is cut of and I just KNOW what to do. As if I have driven before.

"Buckel up, Dominic, of you get hurt it's not my fault" and we are speeding down the road, the one by the Walmart, or Golflinks Quarter.

Often in the Walmart Dream we will lose the van somehow and I am pushing a very frightened brother down the road, running as fast as I can from what my mom tried to warn me about. It's a man, who looks like he might be homeless, and has an evil glint in his eye. It's unmistakable what he wants to do. He has every intention of killing my brother and me.

I've never seen the ending of the dream.