He was starting to sweat now, and chaff. He was in Jeans, and the underwear he had on were from the morning, even the morning before. He wasn't sure. He imagined himself passing under the lights and regular intervals was like passing forward a day every 100 steps. Over and over he thought, by now he'd surely be like 50 or something.
He thought he could see light in the distance, but it wasn't from the east so it couldn't be. It was lights from the city, or a low moon or something.
He reckoned at this moment, he was halfway, or more. There was he remembered a diner on this road. He didn't know the times, but he assumed by the way it looked it was an all night place. 24 hours.
He was just coming to the top a hill. Maybe that was what was giving off the light. The neon sign and everything, telling everyone it was still open. He almost cried, he had his card with him, even twenty dollars. Just then he felt himself become thirsty. It would be perfect a coke he thought, a coke and a omelette yes thats perfect he thought. Thats perfect. Maybe even some coffee.
He thought he could see light in the distance, but it wasn't from the east so it couldn't be. It was lights from the city, or a low moon or something.
He reckoned at this moment, he was halfway, or more. There was he remembered a diner on this road. He didn't know the times, but he assumed by the way it looked it was an all night place. 24 hours.
He was just coming to the top a hill. Maybe that was what was giving off the light. The neon sign and everything, telling everyone it was still open. He almost cried, he had his card with him, even twenty dollars. Just then he felt himself become thirsty. It would be perfect a coke he thought, a coke and a omelette yes thats perfect he thought. Thats perfect. Maybe even some coffee.
