No Point of Return. The road ahead was pure determination.
Self. Destiny. Nothing else mattered.
Pedestrians and all moving mechanisms yielded to the force moving recklessly.
Red ignited anxiety and anger.
Yellow was never transparent.
Green levitated confidence and dominion over the grid.
This ownership was not contagious nor was it entertaining.
The deadline was near.
No being would care.
Lack of time management sparked fear.
Everyone in the sphere had to witness self shifting gears on the journey of asperity.