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eye and I didn’t look back.
Judging by the signs and the sun in the sky, I could go north for about 50 miles and hit a city, or I could go south for about 45 miles and hit a town, but by mother earth’s time, I was hitchhiking. I made my way miserably up to the shoulder of the dark black pavement. The thick white line was crusted over with grime. I wish I could pull it off and wave it around like a sign of surrender.
Forty-five was less than fifty, so south was the way to trek, continually sticking my thumb out shaking it is if salt was supposed to come out like a salt-shaker. As I made it past the 6th fluorescent green mile marker, a faded bottle green hippie van pulled to the shoulder. Indie style music blared out from the windows. The grey cloudy window rolled down to reveal, nothing less, a druggy.
“Hey, sexy.” A raspy voice projected out the window.
I looked down at myself. No wonder no one had picked me up. I was in a tight white T-shirt that was almost rosy pink with blood, and had only my volleyball spandex-
That’s what had happened. Memories came flooding back. There was a huge commotion at our game, after we lost, and I was pushed out the door. Someone, someone grabbed me…
But who? My memories were still hazy, like someone flushed water over them.
“Are you gonna get in or not, babe?” the voice brought me back to reality.
My normal instincts screamed “No!” But then again if this was a “normal” situation I wouldn’t be walking along the interstate in spandex. This could be my ride to escape, and safety. If he tried to do anything, I would tell him to pull over and would get out. What could go wrong? My instincts again screamed “A whole lot of things!”
The driver’s gravelly voice was again heard from inside the car, “COME ON ALREADY, GET IN!”
This made me stop myself and think twice, but instead I braced my foot against the rusty door frame, and pulled myself into the van.
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Judging by the signs and the sun in the sky, I could go north for about 50 miles and hit a city, or I could go south for about 45 miles and hit a town, but by mother earth’s time, I was hitchhiking. I made my way miserably up to the shoulder of the dark black pavement. The thick white line was crusted over with grime. I wish I could pull it off and wave it around like a sign of surrender.
Forty-five was less than fifty, so south was the way to trek, continually sticking my thumb out shaking it is if salt was supposed to come out like a salt-shaker. As I made it past the 6th fluorescent green mile marker, a faded bottle green hippie van pulled to the shoulder. Indie style music blared out from the windows. The grey cloudy window rolled down to reveal, nothing less, a druggy.
“Hey, sexy.” A raspy voice projected out the window.
I looked down at myself. No wonder no one had picked me up. I was in a tight white T-shirt that was almost rosy pink with blood, and had only my volleyball spandex-
That’s what had happened. Memories came flooding back. There was a huge commotion at our game, after we lost, and I was pushed out the door. Someone, someone grabbed me…
But who? My memories were still hazy, like someone flushed water over them.
“Are you gonna get in or not, babe?” the voice brought me back to reality.
My normal instincts screamed “No!” But then again if this was a “normal” situation I wouldn’t be walking along the interstate in spandex. This could be my ride to escape, and safety. If he tried to do anything, I would tell him to pull over and would get out. What could go wrong? My instincts again screamed “A whole lot of things!”
The driver’s gravelly voice was again heard from inside the car, “COME ON ALREADY, GET IN!”
This made me stop myself and think twice, but instead I braced my foot against the rusty door frame, and pulled myself into the van.
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Publication Date: 03-04-2012
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