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    Wild Ponies – (Chapter: ch 1)

    Story written on November 1, 2007 by dawniekey.
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    Story Shortlink: https://lesfan.com/?p=16662
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    a new story yea….please give it a try.

    She sat in the car, the engine idling beneath her body as her hands tightened on the steering wheel until the skin turned white. Blue eyes scanning the four way stop light as the cars zoomed by waiting for her turn to move. It was silent in the car most like her house now a days, used to the quietness that left her to think of all that had happened to her in these few years. Tapping her free foot to the sound of her own beating heart, grocery bags piled in the back of her SUV.

     

    The red light blinking its red hue into the darkness of the night, casting an eerie glow upon her pale features, she missed the sun light and the feeling of warmth spread across her flesh. Blinking her eyes she felt the wetness there, the tears falling on to her cheeks and shirt below. A shaky sigh escaped her trembling lips as her hands twisted tighter on the steering wheel. To the grocery store and back, those were her orders as he sat on the couch with his buddies watching the basketball game drinking the last of the beer. So late at night when she wanted to be in bed asleep she was sitting at a stop light in complete stillness.

     

    A train whistle blew a few yards away, the sound able to blast through all the rolled up windows. Making something in her snap, she couldn’t tell you what it was that made her think of this way out. Could have been the bruise residing along her ribs or the burn marks on her thighs or the feeling of his hands crawling over her skin from top to bottom or the small fact that when she got home he’d make her clean up his mess while he went upstairs to sleep. What ever it was that set the thought off didn’t matter to her as her azure eyes which were secluded in rain drops darted from street light to street light the tires began to rotate bringing the car to a rolling motion.

     

    Her car rolled into the intersection. Staring straight ahead afraid to see the oncoming car and with a small smile plastered on her face as a horn blared to her left signaling a crash about to happen she prayed for forgiveness. Metal upon metal echoed loud with in the car, more tears flowed down her cheeks as she clamped her eyes shut. The car flipped over into the sky, spinning before landing a foot away. Her body smashed, thrown and squashed between the steering wheel and seat as darkness over took her.

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    11. i like, and i’d definitely love to read more, i knew you were wrong when you said it wasn’t good since all og your writing is amazingg! pms:) And keep up the good work, i love reading your ffs.

    12. i like, and i’d definitely love to read more, i knew you were wrong when you said it wasn’t good since all og your writing is amazingg! pms:) And keep up the good work, i love reading your ffs.

    13. Excellent!! Can’t wait to read more. Spencer’s “husband” if you could even call him that needs to be beaten to death. I despise him already. I’m hooked already. PM real soon.

    14. Excellent!! Can’t wait to read more. Spencer’s “husband” if you could even call him that needs to be beaten to death. I despise him already. I’m hooked already. PM real soon.

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