Ghost Car
So I'm crawling up I-5 this morning, mesmerized by the glow of red tail lights. I feel like a drone on some enormous assembly line in a factory, not like a human being hittin' it hard to survive. Suddenly the monotony is broken when my eye catches this little hatchback Honda to my right. It's tail lights aren't red, they're white. The car is white with black trim and looks "fuzzy". I swear it has a hazy fog around it. The car looks like it's from a black and white movie and has been photo-shopped into my morning commute just to freak my shit out. It worked. I had the heebie-jeebies all morning and could almost hear twilight zone music in the back of my mind somewhere. Damn. I either need to find my glasses or lay off the bourbon.