However, sometimes a light will rarely stop instantly. I watch as a motor vehicle slides in the rain into a pole. An audible crunch is produced and the lights stop dead in their tracks. The three shadows stand from the couch to inspect the outdoors and then soon walk out the door. From my simple shelf I watch as they walk to the car and remove a person from the frozen car. Sirens begin to blare and flashing lights replace darkness. The driver is moved into a different vehicle and driven off while those within the apartment answer questions another shadow asks. Eventually the shadows return to the room and sit on the couch. Continuing around the room I glance at a clock positioned against an opposite wall. A large pendulum swinging in the base of the main body. The pendulum swings to the left, slows, and then switches directions. It continues to do this and has done this for as long as I can remember. The clock bongs and the shadows turn off the television and walk around the corner next to the clock out of my line of sight. All of the lights in the room are switched off only giving me the neon signs from across the street. The room is dim and faintly visible. The pendulum continues to rock back and
However, sometimes a light will rarely stop instantly. I watch as a motor vehicle slides in the rain into a pole. An audible crunch is produced and the lights stop dead in their tracks. The three shadows stand from the couch to inspect the outdoors and then soon walk out the door. From my simple shelf I watch as they walk to the car and remove a person from the frozen car. Sirens begin to blare and flashing lights replace darkness. The driver is moved into a different vehicle and driven off while those within the apartment answer questions another shadow asks. Eventually the shadows return to the room and sit on the couch. Continuing around the room I glance at a clock positioned against an opposite wall. A large pendulum swinging in the base of the main body. The pendulum swings to the left, slows, and then switches directions. It continues to do this and has done this for as long as I can remember. The clock bongs and the shadows turn off the television and walk around the corner next to the clock out of my line of sight. All of the lights in the room are switched off only giving me the neon signs from across the street. The room is dim and faintly visible. The pendulum continues to rock back and