Turn Left Turn Right Novels & Stories

A scream lodged in my throat and the need to run overwhelmed me, but I couldn’t. Where would we run to on this narrow road? Ralph looked strangely calm as he looked at the front. “destra e poi voltage a sinistra.” He said something to the driver in Italian as the driver took a sharp right turn moving into a narrower alley and then after two hundred meters, he took a left turn before the tires of the car screeched as he pressed the brakes. What was he doing?! “Ralph!”

Timmy said. "Are you done here? If you are, then leave," I calmly said. Jessica's face became pale, then flushed red. "You can't get back at me like this just because I turned you down! Business is business, and you can't force love! I'm never going to throw myself at you just to get some investment funding! I hope you can tell the difference and just sign!" "Nice speech! Really nice!" I said as I clapped slowly. I honestly did not know just how shameless Jessica could be.

The sound of other vehicles honking annoyed Jonathan as it interrupted his concentration on whether to turn right or left. "Shit!" he swore as he looked back through the rearview mirror. A man stopped his car right behind Jonathan's, poking his head out of the window. "Hey, man, you're in my way." The man gave him a middle finger, which instantly annoyed Jonathan. "Save your energy, Jo; you have important things to take care of! You'd better turn left," Jonathan monologued as he convinced himself to turn his four-wheeled vehicle to the left.

"This is an auto so it's easy. You see all these alphabets right here?" "Yeah." "Not all of them are important. You just have to know that D stands for drive, R is for reverse means going backwards and N. That's neutral. P is for park. You use that before turning the engine off okay?" "Okay." "That's basically it," he said thoughtfully. "Please don't leave anything out," I said worriedly.

Just coincidence. We drove another ten blocks. The SUV was still there. Now the uncomfortable feeling grew stronger. I leaned forward. "Can you turn left at the next street?" "But your hotel is straight…" "I know. Just turn left please." The driver shrugged and turned. The SUV turned too. My heart started beating faster. "Actually, can you take a right at the next block?" "Lady, are you sure about your destination?" "Just do it. Please." Right turn. The SUV followed.

They went for a period, and as the driver turned the van to one side, the vehicle before them did likewise. driver turned the van to one side, the vehicle before them did likewise.

I just had to make the right turns. The alleyway ended in a T, and I could either turn left or right. I wouldn’t have time to change my decision if I wanted to maintain my lead, and I’d have to choose quick. I couldn’t see what was around each corner, though. Blindly, I turned left. I prayed it was the right choice. Come on. Please! My heart stopped as I made a sharp left and saw the dead end before me. Wrong move. A dead end. I ran right up to the wall, scanning for an exit, any exit. Realizing there was none, I turned to face my approaching attackers.

Elder, younger everybody has joined the war and the entire ward echoed with the sound of it’s my turn. Stefan and Sarah looked at each other and said in unison. “Hold on guys, it’s my turn.” The end.

GIving the way to the car could pass by then turning his gaze ahead of the road. *Beep beep* Once again hearing the honking of the car making a confusion falls over him looking over to his right side. The space was in fact for the car to pass by but still, it’s blowing its honk. ‘Let it be it doesn’t matter as I’m going to take a right turn’ pressing his lips into a thin line. Taking a sharp right turn into another empty road as it was almost midnight, just then as his eyes looks over the mirror. The same car turned along with him making a confused expression falls over his face.

Shania and I decided on Samuel Turner, a marketing manager at Shania's company. Samuel was younger than Lucille and about six years younger than me. I had gotten to know him through a random dinner event in the past. I had formed a deep impression of him because of his good looks and how smart he was at handling all sorts of situations. Later on, I got to know from Shania that he was also very competent at work. He had managed to get his position as marketing manager within a year of joining the company.