Think
You lye there thinking in your head"am i dead?"
You close your eyes and try not to cry for the reson your dead is a drunk driver lost
his head.
The driver of the car is lying in his blood.
You try to ak him if he is ok but he doesnt resond.
The police show up and tell you to breath but your mouth is full of blood.
You try to spit it out but you cant open your mouth.
You lye the half dead thinking over again why did i get in a car with a drunk driver?
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