I couldn't make out what it was, it was too far off in the distance.
All I could see was a shape rustling towards me.
It could have been a man, it could have been an animal, it could have been anything.
Why did I stop?
So what if there had been poachers.
What was I going to do, make a citizens arrest?
I could hear whatever it was now coming towards me.
I was getting nervous.
Why hadn't I gotten my flashlight out of the glove compartment?
Why hadn't I got a tire iron out of the trunk?
Why hadn't I kept that gun that my brother had given me for Christmas ten years ago?
Why did I let her silences get the best of me?
Friday, November 04, 2005
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