Riding along....Can we stop here? Sure. Start up again.
Watch the guy with the little blonde ponytail...see his neck? Lightning bolts! Another stop....uh-oh...I think I know her....scruntch down! Ah, she's sitting up there.
The windows are far down...
watch the road....
dizzying.
Stop at the mall.Why is she just standing at the bus stop?
We
pull
away, and she's still there. I listen to a conversation in Spanish...I don't understand a word.
Watch the cute little girl with freckles.
A stop here? It is her......scruntch down again.......she didn't see!
Relieved. Almost to my stop!
First, let the kid put his bike on. He has red hair.
Pass
Steve's
apartment but he's probably not there. And the car is gone.
Coming up on my stop....Ah! The bell rang! I didn't do it? Get off...
Oh, it was the old lady. Thanks for ringing my stop!
Crap, this is a block early and they're stopping at my hill.....don't want to look dumb....the post office!
Look! They have motorcycle stamps! Do I want a sheet of twenty? How much does it cost? Eh, no thanks. Just the four.
Walk out-is that
Charlie?! No....couldn't be.
It isn't.
Walk
walk
walk........oopps! Wrong side of the fence-no shade! That'd be bad if this were a long walk...but it's just to home...
AH!!! I'm gonna get run over by a white car!!!!
Whew.
Made it home.
Shower and pizza.
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Drifting Chaos
This is my realm. The realm of shadows & grays, of poems and songs. It is a realm full of chaos & confusion, as well as a spice of understanding. Also, this is a realm made up of words.....
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