Number12's Nanofiction collection, Page 38

Traffic Jam

date: 04-13-00

He finally snapped, pulling onto the shoulder and roaring past all the stopped drivers, laughing at their bovine passivity. After a while he didn't notice their slumped positions. Further on, he didn't notice the empty seats and broken glass. He only noticed his melting skin when he rounded the curve and saw the shattered skyscrapers.

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