6 months ago
The rain is bucketing down, as I run to my mini car my soaking work clothes now sticking to me as I get in my mini and immediately turn on the heaters.
"Stupid winter." My teeth chatered to the warming air.
I flick on my lights and windshield wipers and drive off into the dark, wet road. My tires sliding on the road around each corner. Bright lights shine into my eyes blinding me, I start fishtailing backwards screaming tires cover the rain, I try to steer the wheel back on track as I wait for the smash of the car.
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Imaginary
Short StoryWhat do you do when when you wake up in a little girls room and she invites you to her tea party.
