• Dark, windy, cold and wet the weather is attacking my face. The odd person hurries by on their way home. The noises of the cars as the speed pass razzle my senses. I just need my cab to come so that I can get home. Waiting, like eternity, waiting, waiting, waiting. Then out of the darkness my black chariot arrives. The warmth of the car hugs me.111 I then I  go inside and site down and there are people steering at me in the car and I don’t khow what is going on and I just want to go home and relax and get cleaned up and have something to eat as it is really cold outside then I go in to my living room to watch a movie and I start hearing syrons and I peek through the window and I see lights flashing