“Wha—“

I woke up in a smooth leather seat of a car I did not know the brand too. That was wierd, I feel like I should know the brand of cars. I think—come to think of it was this my car? I don’t think it is, but I can’t remember what my car looks like. Or do I even _have _a car? Why can’t I remember?

I looked out the window and saw mountains passing. A brown cow was grazed on the small amount ...

My eyes suddenly opened. The pulse of my heart drifted form different paces. A feeling of strss weaved in the realms of my body. My hands were sweating, eyes itching. I tried getting a grip of the wheel but it wouldn’t budge. I used my final bits of energy on the wheel. **_OUCH!_** The car freezed to a halt flinging me into the windows. My fingers touched the fabric of my jacket made of corduroy. ...

“Vrooooom” I hear a car start the engine it’s loud and dosent sound like my moms. I realize that I’m in the back of a car but who’s?...

The sudden bump in the road bolts me out of my daze. Where am I? Okay, it looks I’m strapped in comfortably in the backseat of what seems like a Tesla Model S. The silence is eerie as I try my best to muster an ounce of my last memory. Jill yelling ‘shots’, me with a wry smile and nodding. not wanting to kill her mood. She had been through a lot. So how did I end up here? That guy…Braden. He defin...

I shouldn’t have ever popped up at his house, I really thought that I was in love with him and I wanted him to get better. I knew he told me the story about taking pills but I didn’t think that it would lead me here. Just yesterday, I had a premonition that things were going to go south. I thought about what it would be like to pop up at his house and my daydream told me that I would end up a dead...

I woke up to the sound of a semi truck blaring its horn. The light of the sun outside gleamed into the back of the car I was lying in. My hand shot up covering my eyes as the squinted open. My head was a throbbing train wreck from the night before. Flashes from the bar light and all the alcohol glasses pourd into my memory. I looked up to the front to see some random lady in the driver seat.

“E...

I woke up dazed with a pain in the back of my head. I tried moving but was restrained by ropes. All I remember before getting here was leaving my local convenience store. I had walked down the side walk past an alley. And then, nothing. I looked to the drivers seat. A man witty a mask sat there, driving hurriedly. He seemed like he needed to get somewhere, and fast. He looked in the rear view mirr...

You wake up in the back seat of a car, disoriented, your head pounding. For a second, everything feels muffled—the hum of the engine, the faint city noise outside, your own thoughts. It’s late. The kind of late where the streets are almost empty, and even the neon signs seem tired, flickering in the night.

You groan softly, your mouth dry, and it hits you: the taste of stale alcohol on your breat...

Lily woke up slowly in the back of a cab. She groaned rubbing her head having a slight headache. She remembered she was on the way to her friend Caseys art show, as the cab stopped.

Lily got out and was about to give the cab driver his fair when he took out.

“That was strange.” Lily said making her way into the art gallery to look for Casey.

As Lily made her way in it was beautiful, with ...

I feel myself floating through cold darkness as the tail end of my dream begins to fade away into the ether of sleep. This leaves me with a eerie feeling, when the gentle rumbling of the car snaps me awake. I jolt upright and the bright light glaring through the windows temporarily overwhelms me as I try to get my bearings. My hand rises to block my face from the sun as my eyes adjust.

An older ...