GABI
I remember rain. Lots of rain. So much I couldn't see the road. I don't remember the accident. I don't remember sliding off the road. I don't remember hitting my head.
For awhile everything was spinning. I felt like I was drunk, my body numb from shock.
I try to open my drivers side door but it wouldn't budge. It was then I noticed through the tangle of hanging leaves that there was yet another tree that I had hit.
I franticlly climb over the middle console, into the passenger seat and thankfully am able to, with quite a bit of brute force, open it enough for me to slide through. Then everything went dark again.
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Young and Hungry (Just Write it-2015)
RomantikI could feel her arms around me as the breeze swept over us leaving goosebumps in their wake. I could again smell the lakes water as it's soft smell envelopped us, overpowering her perfume only slightly. Through all of those wonderous senses only on...
