Split Decision

Half past midnight had just rolled around, and I wasn't quite sure where my night was going to take me. My internal clock was telling me to head home, but late nights in the city always pull me in. They engulf me, and keep me until they're ready to release me from their grasp. I hailed a cab from across the street with a wave of my hand, and in moments, my night's following chapter began. Into the noise; out of the guaranteed.