Thursday, January 19, 2006

Lay In The Reins

5:45 am.


A single scream.

I hopped out of bed to the sounds of metal meeting metal. I was up, staring down at a black truck and little white car entangled in the early morning fog. A man steps down from a truck, holding his head and reaching into his pocket. Nobody steps out of the little white car.

I heard someone die yesterday morning.


Blogger Marnsickle said...

oh my goodness, are you alright, that is a lot to take in?

1:35 PM  
Blogger Geoff said...

Surprisingly I'm doing well. Quite numb to it all really, I thought writing about it might bring something out of me, but...

1:22 PM  

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