“Shit” I panicked because I wanted to run into the street as a dark red Hillman Avenger narrowly missed it.
I hadn’t seen one of those in years and it looked brand new.
“Switch your fucking lights on idiot” I hollered and then I noticed the road was littered with similar lids.
A large lorry was coming towards me, I almost didn’t see it, it was dark, no lights.
Then one coming from the other direction and another, they were going to hit.
Suddenly I realised I was in a dream. ‘Where are these trucks coming from?’ I pondered ‘and why is my mind creating them with no lights on?’
“What does this mean?”
I pondered it for a second then realised, trucks keep coming and they have nothing to do with me, they come from beyond the mind and I can’t do anything about it.
The drivers of those thoughts can’t see me.
I turned and walked away.
Anurajyati (be in love!)