Wednesday, August 20, 2008

A little story I wrote:

It was 11:45pm on a cool September night.
Mary wanted to get her last hour of exercise in
before family vacation. She drove up the canyon
to a nice paved bike trail and started her jogging
right there.
She jogged once around the golf course than she
headed back to her car. As she came around the
corner and saw her car parked 100 yards away,
headlights swerved around the corner and headed
right towards her. She moved off to the side, but
it did no good. The drunk driver wheeled to the left
and hit her, not running her over, but trapping her
between the front of the car and a tree trunk.
She died that night.

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