M0n7@n@ (1000 miles of beautiful torture)
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THe blacktop flies beneth me like the clouds do overhead. 80 miles an hour. My tires feel the road and slip each mile gently past while my thoughts focus elseware. I am lost in space and time the sterio is background, the landscape in which my mind wanders. distant memories wax full again. Hopes, dreams, and the bitter realities that cancell them out. Tyler sleeps fitfully in the passengers seat. I long to sleep like him peaceful, calm, dead to the rapidly passing world. I take another slug of my energy drink and crack my neck. only 220 miles to go, only...
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MOG it up!
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Comments (8)
Great choice in song... traveling music at it's best.
yeessss...verryy, well, spacey...its getting stuffy here in the trunk...
I actually wasn't listening to this on the road. The song inspired the prose. it just came out as a spur of the moment thing.
I hear a little doors in this song kinda reminds me of the end at least at the beginning.
well, I wasn't actually in your trunk. The song inspired my (insipid) comment. :)
well as long as were all inspired!
Great tale, too bad MOG's freaking out. It won't play the tune...
Thanks!
Yeah it won't play for me either these mog fritzes are annoyingly frequent.