You Learn Nothing from Witnessing a Car Wreck.

A Short Brainstorming Story.

You Grab your pack of Cigarettes off of the bed side table and light your morning smoke. Put on your coat as you step out the door, puffing away. As you walk down the sidewalk you see some little kids playing tag in the road. You stop and lean against a street light to watch them as they tumble and trip. You look away for just a split second as to put out your cigarette butt, and you hear a screech and then silence. You look back to your former subject (the children) to see that there is a stopped car, door ajar, and the greasy remains of a former kid in the road. You begin to laugh hysterically as the man who was in driving the car cradles the 3 1/2 foot tall dead body in his hands, crying. You look away and with a smile on your face, keep walking to where ever the hell you are going.

Today will be a good day.


1/13/07