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The Motorway

When driving on the motorway all that I can see is lots of little demons racing after me. Lorries, vans and smaller cars all stepping up the pace instead of coming home from work you'd think they're in a race. Beside the road are lots of fields and lovely views to see but all that fills the drivers thoughts is overtaking me. They speed along the motorway regardless of their load it seems man's like an animal when let loose on the road. There's signposts, flashing lights and symbols all along the road but every man for himself is now the highway code. If travelling by motorway is something you must do be sure you can control your car don't let it control you.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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