a thousand people thinking on the freeway
what are thinking of? where do their thoughts stray?
a young blonde with sunglasses on in a red chevy malibu is trying to remember the guys first name that she slept with last night
was it mike?
a small asian lady in a light blue honda civic is thinking of what her husband wants for dinner or maybe a desert or maybe he wants the coworker gal that she swears is a flirt
a smart boy that has a man beard and glasses drives in a old cadillac stresses on wether or not he passed his college classes, and hopes the girl with the long legs and too short of a dress passes
an old man with a tooth pick in his mouth drives in a huge red ram truck, his mind thinks of his wife making cookies and pie with his granddaughter, and wonders if she told his wife he touched her
A thousand people on the freeway
but that is not where their minds stay
- Author: Leaaa ( Offline)
- Published: July 2nd, 2019 00:37
- Category: Short story
- Views: 13
Comments1
Absolutely brilliant, love your style. Thoughts going a million miles an hour!
thank you so much(:
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