Forced Awake
the sun began to rise as i drove back across the bridge this morning. the cool air from the bay streaming in through the window as warm air poured from the vents, it was difficult not to fall into periodic dazes on the trek home. mini day-dreams, each feeling so real for a moment.
i could practically hear her voice as i sped down the highway. an arm reaching across and head being gently placed upon my shoulder. my heart raced. i drove faster. visions blurred like the passing road. after pulling up to the house, i looked to my right as if i expected to see someone sitting there.
hours from now i will again be awoken by an alarm clock. what visions await me in the morning?
Posted by ac at October 12, 2003 11:05 PM