Screaming Internally while Smiling Externally

My surroundings became clearer with each breathe that I intake, with every passing second, I only end up back at the start; panicking. It's routine I guess but I can't say... the longer I'm at the scene the more I panic and my breathing becomes irregular so to say.

Based on real events, this short story of sorts takes you through what i witnessed on a Saturday morning in the hills of Adelaide. The roads are never safe, never have been. Be mindful of that