NightmareDC

     Sometimes life defeats you and you have nowhere else to turn, you feel like you must die that that's all you can do. So you find your self like me, standing in the middle of a four-way intersection, just waiting for the next car, or next Semi-truck.     Something stirred up a little wind and it tossed my black hair back a screeching sound and lights as a boy took a step out to look at me, his car had nearly done the deed i had so hoped it would. I looked at him and well he returned my gaze, but neither of us seemed capable of word sin that moment.     He didn't ask my name, he didn't ask my age, he didn't ask why i was their he asked