Simply Complicated (UNDER EDIT)
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I leaned my head against the window and watched the small flakes of ice fall from the sky as I placed my index finger on the car's window instantly melting the snow on the other side, "Molly, is really safe to be out?"
"Chill little bro!" She smiled, taking a hand off the wheel & ruffling my maroon brown hair, "I promise I'll keep you safe." She assured; slowing down showing she was cautious.
Almost on cue a black truck zoomed past us causing my sisters small punch bugie to swerve on the thick ice. I ducked as my sister tried to regain control as we spun around the tree surrounded road in a never-ending abyss of our screams.
We flipped falling into a ditch. A branch braking my window in the process,, my window cutting my arms and side. We flipped again while a branch punctured my side, causing deathly screams throughout the car.
My name is Jinx Kingsley I'm now 17 years old and I died for 28 hours on September 15, 2014. This my story. Our beginning, if you wish to blink, do it now.
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