Diamonds in the field of green. Drops of dew linger listlessly on each blade of grass. Sitting still on the ground in the middle of the road, staring out into the eternal green. The yellow lines keeping me centered, keeping me cognizant in an indescribable way. A deer enters at the edge of the clearing, reproachfully stepping out into the bright daylight. Almost like, if she goes too fast, she'll disappear. The beautiful doe seems ambivalent as she reaches down to smell the grass. Then she's gone, back into the woods. She must have seen me. I put my hands on my knees to imitate the position my mother had been in every morning since I was a baby. The air around me seems to divide into two forms as I close my eyes; feeling and smell. Everything is silent. Even the truck that is accelerating towards me is without a single sound. The driver is getting closer and closer but my eyes are closed and I can't see him. A horn blares with a sudden burst of energy and, even though I try to open my eyes, my body seems immobile. Suddenly my eyes flash open into the on-coming headlights and everything goes black.
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