Those odd dreams that are not horror, but are scary for no discernible reason. Tonights was about my nephew, his baby sitter and myself just hanging out on the street. Whenever this black van was spotted in the distance we all had to hide.

My spot was behind a tree that grew close to a retaining wall. The van would slowly pass by. It ended when I was hiding and the van passed by, but then some cops appeared escorting a man to the house that the tree belonged to; I ate a sandwich non-chalantly as if I were on break or something.