STORY STARTER
You wake up in the back seat of a car, not knowing where you are or where you're going. How does the story unfold...?
You don't have to write a horror/crime story, but think about what events could realistically have lead to this scenario.
Rides Can’t Always Be Memorable
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. It was like a pitfall from god without a rope. The lice in my hair experienced the river of sweat flowing down my body. Could I get out. **_CLACK!_** As I fiddled with my hands in anxiousness, I wathced as the window I had tried to break had only a little teensy weensy crack. Sadness led to depression which led to anger and that led to loss of sanity. I reassured my self by drinking everything that I could find. Then it led to the alcohol. I didn’t want to but my hands were being forced to grab it. It slowly and slowly kept on gradually moving forward until I got a hold of it. I chugged it all down. Insanity now went to suicidal. What on earth had gone wrong. I then saw the car heading for a tree. As I cowered to brace the impact, I saw light in which I then woke up from my nightmare..