As I drive home after school today, I heard a dump rumble coming from behind. It was loud. The kind of loud you feel in your bones. Soon the noise was beside me. It came from a black van with dark tinted windows. After a short while, the van switched lanes and was in front of me. We stopped at a light. My headlights shone on the back of the van. The vibrations of whatever music the driver was playing were so strong it looked like I was flashing my lights on and off.
It’s the kind of thing you can put in your notebook, the kind of thing that could turn up in a story someday.
Rumble on the streets.