The Driver

Your hearing is the first of your senses to come.

You hear the familiar sound of a car engine. The faint sound of a staticky radio. howling sound of the wind from an open car window.

You open your eyes slowly, still droopy. As you do your feeling comes as well. Face, pressed into the cold glass. Street lights, coming and going.

Your head, dizzy and foggy. Your eyes shift around and your gaze eventually lands on the driver, a man.

All you know, you didn't fall asleep here.