#RAC #RACstory #truestory #happenedtoafriendofafriendofmine The sky brought dark tidings as our hero stands alone on a busy road. The wind picks up and sends a shiver down his spine. With no signs of shelter or comfort, a light drizzle begins to make its way down his face. His eyes begin to water with each piercing gust upon his eyeballs, the wind drying out the last moisture he retains. No warmth lingers from the vehicle of which he arrived in. The only warmth to comfort him, is from the illuminated phone his frozen fingers hold. His mind wanders to the warmth that glows from the roast in the oven. His body longs for the feeling of heat. And then, on the horizon a warm yellow glow appeared. With each passing second the yellow glow morphed into an object. The yellow ball of warmth resembling a fellow vehicle. Its driver steps out and says some magic words, hands over a magic paper for our man to sign, and within a blink of our mans crusty dried eyes, the magical opens the door and rides off into the distance, taking the warm yellow glow with him, and leaving behind possibilities. The hero is shocked but grateful that yellow man of magic used his powers to access the door. With a lighter wallet, and a belly full of desire, our man heads back to his den, to absorb more warmth and have his fill of pork.
Posted on: Mon, 14 Jul 2014 09:36:04 +0000