Wed, 7th of October.
Leave the town tunnel, it is dark, glaring headlamps to the rear. The lights
on the that car are styled like eyes with angry eyebrows, the car glares at all who dare get in the way.
Leave the headlights behind, the
traffic light ahead turns green and enter
the right lane.
after the last traffic lights the road
is free, there in oncoming traffic, but
no trucks ahead. Drive on, a steady
one hundred hilometves an hour. This is the limit of what is allowed.
The lights are dazzling, reflecting from the wet black road. When there are no lights, it is past pitch dark.
The motorway is busy, and the
traffic is not fast.
It is comfortable driving this morning
it is hard to see, but everyone on the
road is moving at a reasonable place.
Today.
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