Thursday, August 18, 2011

Story | Intersection

Hundreds and thousands of cars, plus a few motorcycles, passed by.

Paper is being filled. Pen ink leaked and bleed on the white 30 lbs thin fax paper. Late night joggers ran by. Vehicles flied through.

Crossing my legs, I was alone lounging on the lightly reflective concrete pad. It was newly paved and dry, although a canopy of some sort was lacking.

It will come soon. Good things will happen sooner or later. Patience will bring in prosperity, right?

The intersection is a spot for change.


2011/07/23

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