The crooks of my mind...

Falling

   I tripped and started to fall.

   Where I was supposed to fall on to the sidewalk. I didn't.

    I kept on falling.

    Finally, I stopped falling and I was relieved.

    Suddenly I hear a skidding and realise that I'm on the street.

    I look at the driver of the car that's headed towards me.

     I find myself looking at myself twenty years into the future.

    I smile one last time before I'm hit.