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I saw a ghost crossing the road last night. I was falling asleep on a drive home. It was 4AM and I was losing it.
My eye lids were iron gates that I was attempting to raise with my bare hands. In an act of miraculous strength I would get them up and scream out as if in pain; “Wake up! WAKE UP DAMN IT!” But in time my arms would waver and the gates would come crashing down. Crashing… crashing… WAKE UP! I’d realize I was driving and would panic. ”Did I just fall asleep? How long did I have my eyes shut? Thank goodness no one was driving close to me.”
I roll down my window. Maybe the cold air would wake me up. I stick my hand out and the air is biting. Too cold. There’s a tractor trailer coming up on the right. I tell myself, “Please don’t fall asleep while you’re driving next to it, Eric.” As I come up beside it I raise the gates with all my might. My heart starts racing. I had been swerving a few miles back. If I swerve this time, I might lose my life. The thought runs through my head. The images of my car careening under this trailer. It’s wheels hopping onto my car and crushing it; maybe even getting caught and dragging it.
But somehow I make it and speed ahead. Cars are far ahead of me and the trailer is behind me now. A rest area… I should stop and shut my eyes for a few minutes. 10 miles ahead. I get in the right lane. Rest area… 5 miles ahead… I close my eyes.
Passing rest area on the right. I missed the exit. I have no where safe to stop and an hour left to go. ”Do it Eric. Just do it. WAKE THE FUCK UP!” I want to call someone. The music and talk radio isn’t keeping me up. Slapping my face only lasts for a minute and I have no one to call; everyone’s asleep. I’m alone.
Who will they call if something happens to me? Will my friends find out? Will the person I love find out in time?
This is a dark post. But last night was dark and this morning was as well. I don’t know. I just don’t know.
P.S. I’m okay. This was a serious post but it’s not what it reads as.
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