Thursday, June 28, 2012

Another 55 Word Story

Following a little too closely to the car in front of me, I drive down I-25, keeping pace with the flow of traffic. The passenger door on the white Nissan Altima ahead opens slightly and the passenger leans out. Surprised and afraid, I watch cautiously. Out sprays a liquid. Vomit. Now I’m at the carwash.

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