Memory Lane Up In The Headlights Novels & Stories

My eyes stayed on the road, my mind on Ruby. My phone buzzed again but I ignored it. I just needed to get to Ruby. Then headlights swerved into my lane. I turned too hard, too fast. The tires skidded on wet asphalt. A sharp curve. A blare of horns. Metal crunched. Then darkness.

Jared said, closing the door and around to the driver's seat. Getting in the back seat, I leaned my head against the back of the seat. My head was killing me. Flashes of memories from the night before flashed in my mind. It felt like my mind was trying to recall and there was something fighting against it. The war was certainly being waged, and my mind was the battlefield.

Something inside my brain screamed, ‘Turn around,’ while curiosity, no, desperation, shoved me on. The thick shadows of the deserted road barely reached my car headlamps as they cut across. It was way too quiet on the outside-the kind of quietness that gives one goosebumps. I heaved a little closer, tightening my grip to steady the wheel against the unsteadiness bubbling inside. "This is stupid," I grumbled, turning my head to glance at my phone on the passenger seat. "You're walking into something, Camilla. Be ready." And then out of nowhere, bright, harsh headlights filled up my rearview mirror. They were coming at a high speed.

“Let’s go, darlin’.” Back on the dancefloor, we danced to one more song. His arms were my shield, and I let myself forget the world again. But after our wonderful date, as we climbed on his Harley, reality crashed back. The night air was so cold against my skin. As we rode back, my mind reeled on old that had happened today. I was still lost in thoughts, when a car’s headlights brought me back to reality. The headlights flashed in the side mirror, too close, too familiar.

He grasped his head for a second, but the pain wasn't as intense that time and he dropped his hand back to where it was around her shoulders. They kissed and cuddled for a few more moments then Mike started the truck. At that moment, the Voice finally broke free of his mental prison. The memories of the previous year flooded back. "OH MY GOD IT SUCKED IN THERE!" the voice yelled in his head. Mike groaned in pain as his head spun. Memories flooded back. Danni, Sarah, Emma, Beth, he remembered all of it. "Oh, my god," he muttered. Emily glanced up, concerned as she saw the look of pain on her face.

I folded my lips into my mouth and moistened them with my tongue; I exhaled loudly through my mouth and stared at the hospital room ceiling, trying to remember what had left me lying in this place with a heavy, sore head. And the memory comes back to when I was with Ronald in New York on the way to his apartment, at the intersection when we were about to stop because the traffic light was red. I don’t know what happened when I heard a crash from the back of our car. And my body was thrown hard forward, and I hit the car’s windshield in front. I closed my eyes briefly while touching the part of my forehead that hurt; then, where was Ronald?? Is he okay?? “Ana??! Are you awake??”

I look at the screen, taking my eyes off the road for a second to find my phone has died, when… BANG! My vision blurs at the impact, hitting my head on the steering wheel. Shaking my head and blinking my eyes, I groan before I panic. Seconds feel like hours when my vision clears. I have rear-ended a black luxury off-road vehicle. FUCK! I’m so screwed! “Why do you hate me so much?” I say to the Moon Goddess as a formidable man gets out of the vehicle. He walks towards the driver’s side of the car. Lightheaded, I take a few breaths as I try to calm my heart rate.

he mumbled and while the two hunters snickered in the back, Ed rolled his window down and stuck his head completely outside. The sight of the older wolf hanging out the window hit Mj like a tornado of funny, and the perpetually melancholy assassin began to laugh so hysterically she could barely breathe as she twisted from side to side clutching her ribs. As Ed drove his foot into the accelerator with his full head and shoulders hanging out the window, his passenger had his half shifted claws dug into the dashboard while he weaved down the two-lane highway at a ridiculous speed. “Come on Ed, the GPS said to take the interstate… so let's just take the--” Jay did not finish his plea as Ed jerke

The Peacock Year of the Lilies Torrid Season The Hut Altsas Mavli I'M USED TO THE HEADACHE NOW. I'm used to the rhythm of the throbs. The familiar throbbing and aching reminds me that I'm human. It reminds me that I'm alive. It reminds me that I still have a chance. Yesterday's events are just a blurry memory in my psyche. I don't try to recall, I don't want to. So I push all of them to the back of my head and lock them up in there.

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