I have no clue where I am.
It was late and the streets were bare and i was forced to hitch a ride with some peculiar man who I have never met before but it's 1989 and these days, this is what people do when they have no one to call and they are stranded in some place they don't know, but I was completely oblivious. the weather was rather, how can I put it? Despicable and made me laugh a reasonable amount.
It was April and it was covered in snow, and trust me, you don't see that everyday. He dropped me off and once again I had no clue where we were. he said he couldn't go any further but from what I could tell we were truly miles away from home and I was unable to recall seeing any signs which even gave me an inkling of my surroundings. Being left alone, in the dark, in Minus degree weather isn't exactly what I'd call ideal however it would have to do I suppose.
I felt eyes watching me as soon as I got out of the mans can and thank him for the ride. he nodds before he closes the door and drives of. "hello, who's there" I shouted. trying to let anyone in my presence aware that I know that they are here and to come out. But no one came out.
