cars.
i didn't hear everything the voice said,
it was too far away.
but i know that he said:
cars.
i saw the lights,
two lights.
sudden and blinding.
i wanted to scream,
to get away,
but it was too late.
and then pain rushed through every inch of my body.
no,
i don't think i like cars.
not anymore.
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Short Storyan almost decade old story. * "one tragedy changed their lives." a story with dialogues and minimal description, in which a boy ends up in the hospital after a car accident and his friend slowly collapsing under the weight of his tortured mind. but...
