Call it Thursday he wrote
felt
it was still Wednesdaya lingering Wednesday
traveltrashed so he compelleddemanded
Thursdayshrugging off the remains of Wednesday
he also was trying to shrug off a dream that woke him
which troubled him
he
struggled with its meaning through the day in the air in the airports among the
milling surging bodies he usually
enjoyed people watching but even they couldnt distract him today
THURSDAY
he
determined the two of the dreamed incidents were reiterating what hed known a
long time
COMMITMENT or
rather COMMITCEMENT
once
committed he was unshakeable
the first incident was him
driving a car descending a steep grade the road crumbling under the tires oddcorrupted sections of pavement like
drifting icefloes sliding left sliding off the gradedearth no guardrails horror etched on the faces of drivers and
occupants as they went OVER doomed
a car he avoided drifted sideways in front
of himpumped the brakesavoided a collision which may have likely aided the driver though earlierfurthur up the hill the same driver forced other cars over the
side to oblivion?he didnt know wasnt willing to find out horror isnt etched without reason
he soughtfought the car to the shoulder as it meltedoozed
onto the dissemblingroad clots of concreteroad shabby rock gravel he slalomed spun somehow kept the vehicle
descending avoided the rotting edge
somehow made flat level ground
committed
second was a blind leap into treetops
slick courses of mist from a cliff occurred
to him as he approached it was suicidal however
he had given his word to a cohort who was trappeddoomed if he couldnt free them
he was thin hope
the thinnest hope
his hope was the duffel
he carried before him tethered to his waist a length of rope between themhed
follow its descent
he hoped itd be
shieldenough
throwing himself over the edge he
casted the duffel at his feet fell
eyeswide
COME
WHAT MAY
he was committed to seeing it
through
evenif he damaged or killed
himself
he wouldnt recoil
didnt pauseCOMMITCEMENT
give ones word
cant renege
have to be good to it or one isnt
credible isnt honest has lied
possibly a third incident lurked
it reveledspooled in the back of his head as he plummeted ran like opaquefilm
in his eyes but not enough to obscure the
approaching treetops if he survived the
fall he was to assault a “friends” house a stout black house few windows mounted high in the walls to look out one would have to stand on
something
friend knowingly stabbed him
in the back lied to himNot that he was surprisedhe
suspected there were too many
asideshints actions he disregarded his words actions he disregarded his words
Commitment
is
not loyalty
Commitmentcommitcement
is not an oathfealty to another
it is a promise to ones self
bold
because sometimes ones commitment leads
them into harms way they see it coming
dreaming he smiled ridiculous
large he
survived the fall through the treetops the snaking mist
surprise
he smiled thinking that someone thought hed flinch pull back
smiled that someone would think he was bluffing
he was committed
approaching
0000hours, Wednesday/Thursday, 20/21
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