Kierstyn-Blue: A Short Story

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Rachel, Sophie, and I were driving to Rachel's house. We could all see that it was snowing but we did not think anything of it because it was just a light snowfall. I could tell that the roads were getting icy, but Sophie told me not to worry about it and that we would be fine.
“Are we there yet?” Rachel asked in a childish voice, trying to take my mind of off sliding into the ditch.
“Does it look like we are in your driveway?” said Sophie in her motherly tone.
They know exactly how to cheer me up because I was giggling and they started to laugh along. But my feelings quickly changed when I Could tell that the snow was coming down heavier and It was getting harder to see.
“Where are we though?” said Sophie.
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I was still trying to focus on the road and also trying to stay on it. Rachel and Sophie were arguing about something, but I was to consecrate on the road that I had no clue what they were talking about.
Suddenly I see a raccoon or something in the middle of the road. It caught me off guard and I had to think quickly so I slammed on the brakes and started to spin. All I remember seeing is the car going straight down into the deep ditch. I feel a huge jerk and I all I can see is a blurry red tree. I assume that the red is blood. I can only here Sophie's voice yelling and screaming and I feel my stomach drop when I ‘don't hear

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