10/26/2010
He turned and looked behind him.
He didn’t know why but he felt that
he wasn’t alone.
He walks along the curb of
5th street and turns to open his car door.
He was alone, but he didn’t feel alone.
He starts his car and puts his
foot on the gas. What would
cause the car not to want
to move? He gets out.
In front of his tires there were
bricks. Bricks.
He removes the bricks and gets back
in the car. He is alone, but
he doesn’t feel alone.
He drives home and turns the
car off. He waits. He didn’t feel
alone.
He moves quickly to his front
door. what now?
His mind is freaking out as he puts
the key in to unlock the door,
He feels a hand, he turns,
He’s alone.
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