The Taxi Driver

* A dream I had during my afternoon nap today.  Hmmm…maybe I’m a little bit stressed that’s why I’m having dreams like these again.

Cruising down a familiar local road, I’m inside a taxi, seated behind the driver and beside me, a woman, her face hidden in the shadows. I could hear the brisk coughing of the driver. In time, though, the coughing came in fits and I could feel he’s already having trouble driving and dealing with his coughing fits at the same time.

He turned to a smaller road and told the woman beside me that he couldn’t take her to her destination anymore. The woman, in haste, stepped out of the taxi and slammed the door close.

The driver continued to have more terrible coughing fits. He was already bent over the wheel. I got out and looked at him.

“Are you all right?” I asked him.

He continued coughing and I noticed that there were already specks of blood on the wheel and the dashboard. He gave another wretch and he spewed a glob of clotted blood the size of a small frog.

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