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In the dark of night

An engine starts up like a bear that just woke up from hibernation.

The only noise you hear

You smell gas

 

You drive away

You come to an intersection

You smell gas coming toward you

You slam on the gas pedal  

 

You feel the steering wheel turn left

You hear people screaming

You hit something it was as hard as a rock

Everything goes silent

 

You hear a loud siren

You feel pain

You see bright red and blue lights   

Someone touches you...

 

Faris Naeem

12/15/17

(Imagery poem)