They never really tell you what to look for. Check both ways before crossing the street, wear reflectors so you don't get hit by a car- you get the picture. What about the night sky? Who reminds you to always look at the stars?
Shaking and nervous, short gasping breaths, panic seizes your body. The pedals aren't going to turn on their own.
It was dark out, cloudy but I don't know because I forgot to look up.
I don't think I ask for much, or maybe I do. I'd settle for a life that wasn't so scary.
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