night ride

look to the left, look to the right quite the habit, driving at night. stopped for a bit, pissing with fear cold silent wind suddenly came near look to the front, look to the back nightly tour might turn into an attack. and just as I walk back to my vehicle sudden noise made my insides tickle punch or run, fight or flight someone sees me as a midnight bite. ran as fast as I could, looked to my rear no one there, yet it whispered to my ear punched the air, I was taken aback I feel like pissing, back to back. now my hair, standing like a needle now I feel it, wetting my self a little. drove off, as fast as I could crashed into a bloodied lady in nude but not thinking, I scream and run thinking I might not live to see the sun.