Short Stories

Race

Race
Engine
Car
Blowout
Finish
Wreck
Cocky

jumabisi88 here you go....

I heard their is a race going on downtown. I got in my car hearing the engine purr. I made it finding a man to bet on. I could tell he was a cocky dude thinking he was all of that. Betting all of his money. I wanted to laugh, but I rather do it after the race.

The women at front let us off. Everything was going pretty well. Then all the sudden a gun shot. I looked at the guy seeing his car was going out of control. I saw it was a blowout in one of his tires. I looked back to where the gun shot came for, but the person was gone.

The guy started going crazy that he started to get into a wreck for whatever is in front of him. That he crashed into a pole.

I went on, ending the race at the finish line. People cheered asking what happened to the other guy. You don't know how badly I wanted to grin. As I always said don't know. I guess I lost him down the race somewhere. As I always lied. And nobody found his body nor the car. Not even a scratch on the streets. You don't know how badly I wanted to smile and say your next.

(I always enjoyed adding something dark and twisted. That is how I just roll.😎 Especially since it is close to Halloween🎃)

Danny out!😜