North Carolin A Fictional Narrative

“Then she seemed to remember something and came back to look at him with wonder and curiosity. Are you happy? She said. “Am I what?” He cried (7).

The two walked for a little while longer until they reached her house. Clarisse saw her aunts and uncles together chatting it up in the parlor. She then left Montag at the front of the lawn and ran up to her door. Reaching the knob, with her fingers ever so slightly grazing the metal she remembered something. With a slight twist of her hair, she turned to look at him curiously, "Are you

She snatches the wheel out of an attached circular freefall, and with a well meaning jerk to the right, her car is on the road once again. It bobs between the yellow and white lines for a several moments before she finally comes to her senses, putting those few short months of drivers training to use. As she manages to regain control of the car she begins to frantically search for Nick, calling out into the night. “Nick! NICK!” she screams repeatedly, her voice quickly becoming hoarse with each impactful cry. Her eyes scan the sides of the road, opposed to the center in her moment of madness thinking that it was possible for him to abandon her mid drive.

The car's wheels caress the highway lovingly. I forget the rumble of the cars behind for a moment, instead focusing on the insignificant touching of the wheels and ground. My sister sat at the wheel seemingly waiting for some kind of sign, waiting for me. She spoke, “Are you excited about moving back to Meetleburg?” As if, I am leaving behind all that I have worked for in the past four-teen years! I stayed silent to the dismay of my sister.

She nearly slide out of her seat when the car came to a stop, she lifted her head and looked at the male. “Worn someone when you are going to break the car so damn sudden.” She shouted at him. “I could have been killed.” She rolled her eyes. She knew she really wasn’t going to die but she could get badly hurt. “Why did you stop anyways we aren’t…” She turned her head to look out the window, she cocked her head to the side. She arched her brow a little. “Now that’s something you don’t see every day.” She spoke aloud so every in the car could hear

“I don’t know if anything has been happenin’ to them now.” I told her being dismissive. “Like I said, I just moved up here a couple of weeks

They were going out to get ice cream, he picked her up from her condo in downtown Washington. This would be the last time they saw each other until he completed boot camp.

He drew back the curtains, and surveyed the moonlit parking lot in silence for half a minute, then returned his gaze to Lexi's. "It's going to be a long day, so at least one of us should try and get some rest. I'll keep

I looked him in the face. “Where is Mom, Dad, and Amber? They should have been home...” I checked my watch. “…almost forty minutes

He was surprised to see her car parked in the driveway to their home, since she was normally out at this time of day. There was another car there too. Maybe it was the car that belonged to the friend she had told him about. The one that would keep her

She walked on the street for five minutes until she realized that a black car was following her. She doubled her speed, but not too much so it won't look like she was trying to run. Relief flooded through her when she saw the car speed up the street. She blamed herself for being paranoid.

Troy and Ray snickered as she scooted into the front seat. Ray eyed the front seat before climbing into the back.

It’s a short ride to get to the diner and on the way we talked about school and the gossip that had been going around that week. As we pulled into a parking space by the post office next door to the diner I noticed an unfamiliar car, but I didn’t think much of it at the time. We both unbuckled our seatbelts, stepped out of the truck, and walked into the diner.

car and slid under it. When she felt safe she got up and walked away. The next day she

I escorted her to her car and watched as she drove off into the night. Roger, it was about to start all over again. The courting, the dating, the ups and downs, the figuring out of a woman who had captured my mind. A woman that I wanted to hug. A woman that I wanted to kiss. A woman that I wanted to know mentally, emotionally, and spiritually. I made my way to my car and got in starting the engine. A new journey was about to