Bike.
Buzzed on beer.
Buttons black leather jacket.
Speed.
Stargazing.
Shedding all inhibitions.
Slow.
Succumbing
Steadily to alcohol.
Swerve!
Split-second.
Suddenly thrown into air.
Blood.
Broken bones.
Barely alive at nineteen.
Buzzed on beer.
Buttons black leather jacket.
Speed.
Stargazing.
Shedding all inhibitions.
Slow.
Succumbing
Steadily to alcohol.
Swerve!
Split-second.
Suddenly thrown into air.
Blood.
Broken bones.
Barely alive at nineteen.
That must hurt, because not only are there bones broken but there's also the deep bruising and awful friction burns too.
ReplyDeleteVivid imagery.
You bet it would hurt. Thanks for visiting! :)
DeleteOne second makes all the difference!
ReplyDeleteYes. It's frightening how much of a difference it can make.
DeleteAlways be safe.
ReplyDeleteVyankatesh: True, that.
DeleteSad ending; you got to teach the character a thing or two about safe driving. Nice read.
ReplyDeleteThanks Rohit. Pretty sure the character would have learnt his/her lesson.
DeleteMy goodness. So much to see with so few words....clever!
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Thanks Gwen!
Deleteyikes, you've taken me on a harrowing, thrilling ride.
ReplyDeleteThanks for revisiting, Paige. :)
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