The car’s bumper is just a few inches short of touching your knees. It temporarily jarred you out of your state of shock. However, a horrifying scream from the beach you just came throws your system back in to shock. You stand in the middle of the road without thinking. This time a car doesn’t stop in time and you get run over. You die.
Sunday, April 25, 2010
run some more
Posted by lrodrigue at 5:52 PM
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