stained

deery-lou.
twice this week i've seen it. both times at night while i was on my way home from taekwondo. at different times. in different places. glowing orange as it passed by. staring at me with its evil grin. is it a sign. an omen. or simply a lucky charm. i've tried to capture it on film. although i was much to slow. it catches me off guard. when i close my eyes i can see it. it intrigues me, yet haunts me, too. like ghosts and goblins on halloween. questions run amuck in my head. answers that i need to get. perhaps one day i will. until then it will continue to thrive in my dreams. this mysterious thing that i call…the pumpkin truck.

be well…