Hitchhiker

Spinning an empty bottle of vitamin water ........enduring and ensuring that am still safe while the smoked reefer just 10 feet away from the police.....my heart pounded like the busted illegal immigrant.....first I was a noncitizen and I don't have any X- factor

Searching for the nearest Mart to make a drop.....I found one, with nothing left but a fidgeting voice that projected how scared I was ... yet they all couldn't sense my situation ....., I put my music to rest and thought of my mother's facial expression.....how depressing and irritating the looked at me she would never foresee me doing drugs or doing venial wrongs.....was never a bad boy...resisted peer pressure and declined to subject to luring prodigious adventures

Perspiring like a panting dog....feeling the wind blow through to flush out the regions of separate diffusion of Reefer particles while my mind sank to every sharp swerve the took to dodge the police......I knew I had to speak up.......I tried but I was fearful on my own breath. I stuttered on my twisted tongue and manage to say “STOP"!!!!!!!!!...........I was pulled aback when they odometer read 140 on a 60 limit road.........a boogie day I must say.....I wasn't daydreaming .......I could tell who was who and what the cloud looked like at every moment

I let the tea run cold while the moment lasted......this is certainly un-me.....veraciously I shouted ....till they all came a little to their human senses"am pressed I really need to use the restroom"....a clever sentence that sounded un-adult......they let me go at a Sear retail store nearby while their brains fried till who knows .....

I let that incidentally event slide ......this is a typical situation every hitchhiker would experience especially in sensitive notorious places like ROXBURY. MASSACHUSETT