Last night I was walking home from work. I was going down Nicollett Mall around 6th Street. I had my headphones on and was listening to Serg Gainsbourg.
*I'm sitting looking outside the window. There is a wind of light snow and it is 43 degrees outside. I'm happy there is no work today and I'm home*
My signal was not on yet for me to cross the street, but there was one last car coming so I started crossing and was waiting for him to pass and all of a sudden had a thought, or a vision if you may, as I watched how fast the car was driving, of it hitting me. Subconciously my legs started to feel something. Close to pain or fear maybe. I realized the pressure of the hit due to the speed the car was going.
Need to get back to my HW.
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