sitting in a traffic queue on the way home from work by tooting bec common.

for a moment, i tried to forget that i live in a city of 7 million people.

i imagined i could just get out of the car and walk off into the forest... aaah!

(although, actually, there isn't a forest).

then the traffic moved forward three feet, the guy behind me honked his horn because i hadn't reacted within a millisecond, and the spell was broken.