the garage door and I zoomed out, closing the door behind me with the remote. I drive down the street and come to a crossroads. I live out of the city near the suburbs and the desert. I come across a train pass and I start driving. I miss this feeling. The way you pass by everything while driving with music in your ear, it's really something. I stopped at a red light in an empty four-way street. To my right was a gas station and the rest was the desert, and rain pouring down. A car pulls up next to me and revs its engine. The car was a muscle car. Red car with white stripes. I started to rev my engine as well. The light hit green and pushed down on the gas. We started speeding down the road. The rush trying to gain the lead. In the distance, I saw the next light and it was hitting yellow. decided to push for it while the car behind me was stopping.
I was in the middle of the street when it hit red. I soon made it to the other side. Then traffic appeared out of nowhere. Got lucky, I know that's for sure. I figured that was enough so I decided to drive home. I remembered all the crazy things that happen at night. Whether you see someone sitting by a campfire with a nice breeze or people exploring abandoned places. A Lot of things you can do at night time. I parked in my driveway and got a call from my friend. He asked if I wanted to hang out tomorrow since he's visiting me. I told him this.
“Sure.. but you should see the things that happen at night time. Trust me it will be livid.”