of course, when it came to having relaxation time on a road trip with a group of people you generally despise, there was no way around it.
she kinda figured that out when she heard a loud gagging noise, and someone screaming.
she quickly turned around in her seat of course, [like the decent person she is,]
seeing a figure sink to the ground.
obviously, from the amount of horror movies shes watched, she thought it was the re-incarnation of 'the hills have eyes', or 'texas chainsaw massacre'.
she pondered a moment if she should get out, seeing as she, ya know, didn't really want to waste her life trying to perpetuate lost souls anyways..
so being herself[not really], she panicked and shoved the keys into the ignition, praying to whatever dinosaur [sorry, sometimes the characters high sinks into me] was up there that it would start.
"common, common.." she growled, pressing the gas repeatedly whilst triggering the ignition
never really looking up.
she wasn't really paying attention, which,
did not work well in her case.
because, like any other story,
the VW started unexpectedly and magically,
revving backwards, running over whatever happened to be in the way..
oops..
I promised an update, and, well, here it is.. sorry its late, I was in ER cuz yolo
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chester and ingrid
Short Storynaturally, the wild-flower-concoction was bound to bring chester and ingrid [the opposites of opposites] together. Copyright@ dopeee [lowercase intended]• 'i'll pull the s t a r s down from the heaven just to fill the v o i d of your...
