Date: 11/22/2016
By niteshift
I'm on top of this huge hill. I would call it a mountain but it is covered in vegetation like a meadow and I can see the bottom. There is a granite "road" winding down the hill and to the left then up the next hill. Somehow, I know the world has changed and the only transportation is this road. I try to walk down the road but I fall off. Suddenly there are people all around. I know none of them. They make fun of me because I don't know how to use the road. I am furious. I sit on the road and place my feet in a groove in the middle and immediately speed down the road in full control. The others are impressed. I remember feeling sorry for them because they are bullies and simple minded.