Traffic Life : Passionate Tales and Exit Strategies
Edited by Stephan Wehner
An Anthology
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 146             Parking Structure Three  forth in the gusts of frigid wind. While he watched, the sun started to sink over the horizon and a misty grey be- gan to eat away at the scene, as if the colors were somehow draining off, leaving an old black and white motion picture in place of reality. He looked at his watch. It had stopped.    John whispered, 'You were right Millie, you were right all along.' He closed his eyes. He relaxed and let himself fall forward into the timeless grey nothingness, letting it take him.
 The Cyclotoon Perspective  Neal Skorpen                                  147

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