it was getting dark and it had been raining heavily. she strained to see through the mist on the windshield, frantically wiping the blurry screen. outside, the rain was still ticking. she had a feeling of something bad, but she couldn't figure it out somehow. she kept on driving her usual stance but couldn't help accelerating as she was running late.
when she turned a corner, she saw that there was a big water puddle at the other side of the road. something struck her as odd. then she saw it. a lorry was coming at her through the water puddle! she tried to keep her calm but as jets of water sprayed across her windshield and denying vision of the road ahead, she lost control. she screamed and screamed.............................. BANG!!!!.............
as she was drenched from head to toe because she forgot to wind up her windscreen.
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that was me. living in the outskirts left me with a wound down window as the air is still intact. but maybe not appropriate in rainy seasons.
i am writing on a friday the thirteenth again.
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