Route 64: A Short Story

Before the car could come to a proper stop outside the building, I was out and hot-footing it inside, just so I wouldn’t have to ride the elevator up with him, or wince at another hurtful look from

All I smelt was beer, my whole body hurt and all I could see out my of windshield was a silver lifted trunk on my hood. I look to my right an see is Erik's head bleeding.

Shortly after, We heard noises under the car, My dad and my mom were singing songs on the radio and there were noises. so we turned off the radio My mom thought it was a bag under the car so we kept going. It was funny that my brother was sleeping and suddenly he started

I opened the car door and stepped out. "Are you okay?" My Driver 's Education teacher asked.

After finishing lunch, we continued on our trek. To be honest, most of the drive was pretty boring, but it was scary multiple times, which is more than a little strange.

It was the evening of a warm March day, and it started like any other normal day, but ended up being one of the most terrifying days of my life, because I had decided to take a different route than usual. I was going home from feeding my pony Kistol who was boarded at Warm Springs and emden area. I was riding my blue Sunny moped, and I had just passed Mahlon Brown Junior High School when I had to stop at the stop sign on emden and Warm Springs. I remember stopping and thinking to myself, I should turn here so I can get home quicker because I was almost home.

She was backing out when something jump on top of my car. First thing I did was scream, I tried to unhook my

Then we went to go pick up the dog. It was the most devastating ride I has ever taken.

As I was down starting to fix the wheels, a car came out of nowhere but I didn’t think much of it at the time ‘cause I just wanted to get those wheels back on the wagon and go home. I was

While we was watching him get electrocuted. Someone was standing behind us the entire time we was in the room. It was a big clown. We all turned around and saw the big clown. We all rushed out the room and got out. We was running as fast as we can.

Back at the car, I asked Uncle Frank, “Did you see children circling the building?”

“Shit!” I shouted. The car nearly lost control from that hit, and I took my foot off the pedal and steadied the steering wheel as I struggled to keep it in my control. Then the van rammed us again.

shoes I looked up and this time not only did I see my friends looking stunned but other people

I was about to leave then I thought to myself I can do this, but I was wrong. When I went after them down the hill, I had too much weight on the back of my skate board. The board slipped out from under me and I fell backwards and tried to stop myself with my hand but the was a stupid decision. When I landed my arm snapped, I didn’t know what happened but it hurt so I took off after my house.

Then my dad said, “We are going to stop at my friends to take a break for a little bit so that we can get some fresh air and rest.”