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So I took a left into a street off the main road. First block was nothing but a poorly lit road, which seemed to continue as far as I can see. I decided to turn around and head back the other way at the next corner. But up ahead a car stops and parks diagonally in the middle of the street as if he was going to back up into a driveway.

I wait a bit for the reverse lights to light up but only the red brake lights illume my dashboard. Normally this situation would be setting off warning bells. But no sounds could be heard. I lowered my window. And just passed that you should hit Just take it S—. And in an instant he reached in and turned the ignition key off. I was too slow to advert his entrance but just quick enough to wrench his arm out from pulling the key.

He wrestled back in with both arms this time for the key. A bit shell-shocked as to what was going on, I mechanically defended the key. Hitting his arms, pulling them out from the wheel, elbowing his chin and prying back his fingers. I felt like I was twisting in a runaway carousel.

I needed the man fighting with me to leave me alone. I turned the ignition key. What is it? A thought popped up! I once stalled a car this same way. When I first started driving I turned the ignition key off by mistake when the car was in drive.

Then was I able to start the car. It felt as if something was guiding me to move the right controls of the car. To slide the shifter into park without a stutter. To have my hand and feet work in unison. It was like if I was a vampire with lightning fast actions.

And without cracking a smile for successfully turning the car back on, I moved the car into reverse. At the same time the man standing ahead of me was raising his arm. I swerved to the left and then to the right, weaving as fast as I was driving.

But when it clicked that I was just shot at, my first gut feeling, as bravado as it may seem, was to chase him down and rain my terror upon him.

But something just changed my mind about finding coke. I wanted to dance. I wanted sleep. Neighbors hope that by blocking traffic, it will keep illegal activity off their streets, and this kind of trash off their swales. Right now, we have not been given any clarity or any understanding of who we need to speak with, who can we work with to get this completed. I welcome that process.

I welcome that they start the process. The city would also ask all residents in the neighborhood to vote on the idea, and then, even if the city approves the plan, it still has to go to the county. Don't Miss Out. Join Today. Sign Up. I Support Learn More. Latest Stories. More ». Sign Up Now No Thanks. Become a member and go ad-free! Support Our Journalism. Privacy Policy.



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