As I Drive

6 0 0
                                    

the choice is right in front of me.

Pinkton, left.

Everywhere else, right.

I don't want

to leave Ryan here.

Yet I can't stay anymore.

The sun blazes

high in the sky,

and a horn honks behind me.

I press down on the gas

and turn the wheel to the right.

What Comes Next... [Wattys 2014]Where stories live. Discover now