Clack, clack, clack went a pair of high heels walking into the bar along with the smell of lavender which soon faded away leaving smoky black air crawling and curling around you.
Whwo, whwo went the ambulance, the one thing that could make the traffic move, riding the middle separating cars like a zipper opening and closing. Honking cars soon silenced like children in a classroom hushed by their teacher.
Bright light of billboards filled my eyes like day but is night. Surrounded by loud sounds of police cars gliding down the block never ending tarmac screeched to a stop.
The only thing I like is the dark night sky filled with stars or helicopters; bats fly over every night with big eyes as the pass over.
Finally it came the bright yellow taxi to take me home.
As we drove, the strong smell of new leather filled the air. The hum of the car singing me to sleep. The beat gets faster and faster as we grow closer and closer.
As I look out, the bright dazzling light of more and more billboards like a school of fish all connected, my eyes grow tired as more and more pass blinding me to sleep.
The hum stops, I wake to a cold hand touch resting on my cheek and carried me to the dark familiar room to fall into a deep dazzling dream like I just had about New York.
Whwo, whwo went the ambulance, the one thing that could make the traffic move, riding the middle separating cars like a zipper opening and closing. Honking cars soon silenced like children in a classroom hushed by their teacher.
Bright light of billboards filled my eyes like day but is night. Surrounded by loud sounds of police cars gliding down the block never ending tarmac screeched to a stop.
The only thing I like is the dark night sky filled with stars or helicopters; bats fly over every night with big eyes as the pass over.
Finally it came the bright yellow taxi to take me home.
As we drove, the strong smell of new leather filled the air. The hum of the car singing me to sleep. The beat gets faster and faster as we grow closer and closer.
As I look out, the bright dazzling light of more and more billboards like a school of fish all connected, my eyes grow tired as more and more pass blinding me to sleep.
The hum stops, I wake to a cold hand touch resting on my cheek and carried me to the dark familiar room to fall into a deep dazzling dream like I just had about New York.