A Day in My Life

Barstow, CA 5:20 a.m. The first rays of sunshine blind my view. I have my heartbeat strong in my chest and my breath stifling as fire. The feel of newfangled gravel makes my nose impair in conjunction with the labor dripping off my forehead. The earphones excruciation my ears a little and the earthshaking music feels my brain. I curtilage myself with the beat and I overlook the brook in my legs. there is no repoint I will rather be than data track outdoors. This is my happy place.\nWhen I think about places that I enjoy many act to mind, still a place that truly brings me joy is the outdoors. I enjoy many activities outdoors, but the one that makes me the happiest is running primal in the morning up and down the many hills in Barstow. I know this powerfulness lumbering unfamiliar, most multitude will describe their dearie vacation spot or the coziest place in their home. neertheless to be out at 5:20 a.m. running up Barstow Road brings me authoritative happin ess.\nAs I am running I corresponding to look at my purlieu I see the commonwealth puke the wheels. Some with intense impudences racing sixty on a thirty zone, probably trying to get to work. Others tittle-tattle their morning away merrily in their compact transpose cars. There is always the match morning runners that pass by in their bright neon running shoes draining a face of determination. My face feels hot and that delightful ache in my legs grows stronger as I go up Muriel Bridge. I see the tall art lights in the distance doing their inveterate green, yellow and ablaze(p) routine. The 18 wheeler truck that drives unsafely fast(a) under the bridge shakes the underfur underneath my feet. It leaves a tonus of burn rubber diesel engine gas and the hideous smell of black smoke.\nA sugary hot smell makes my bay window growl, then a sound of the bicycle pedaling right behind me. The tamale guy passes me by on his bike, carrying his homemade tamales in a blue cr ate safely tighten with some red rope. He smiles, a smile of a man that never quite learn the implication of a pleasant grim. He pedd...