[Evans, Marv]

I actually described this dream a long time ago on another thread about dreams. It was a recurring dream as a young kid. It started out with a green, neon ribbon twisting and undulating in a black background of space. Then a small, kind of toy car would appear traveling along the ribbon. I'd float along following the car until it came to a gas station with a rocky hillside behind it. I'd climb up the rocky slope, and when I reached the top, big cylinders with sheep feet (the kind pulled by dozers fo0r compacting earth) would come hurtling out of black space at me. A couple of times I'd wake up calling my mother. I always wondered about that dream.