I Killed Them
The road seems clear. But my eyes lie at times. It all seems so damn peaceful. It's a dark night where the only noise heard is that of the cars and the music that leave them. Motors trying to sound more daring and threatening than mine. Rap music that's blasted escaped most cars. But I block those noises with my mind. The neon-tinted cars have beefed up men at the driver's side. They look at me and laugh. Just like they always do. But this is my race. I'm winning this.