As I shot down the highway, a strange feeling washed over me
and I suddenly became aware that I was flanked on either side by two cops.
They rode next to me for miles upon miles,
then bobbed through the sea of cars and disappeared down wispy off-ramps
in a sublime display of mist and haze.
So I think I know a thing or two about swimming with dolphins.
My name is Nasreen. I write micro essays, one-liners, and other small things. Most of them were funny at some point, at least to me.