STORIES: Space Turned Inside Out

I’m not sure exactly when I lost my head, but it happened once while I was driving on Interstate 84 and that wasn’t a very safe time for it to happen. My head doesn’t come off exactly, I mean it doesn’t separate from my body, but what’s inside my head comes out and seems to just watch what’s going on, like a bystander at a car accident, hands stuffed deep into pockets as if they were the grounding wires of an antenna.