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Drunk Driver

Writer: Jake WaltersJake Walters

Driving down the road, going home even tho I knew I should have stayed at the

party, maybe have gotten a taxi. Ohh god my head so

fuzzy, Its raining maybe I wont get pulled over, that's the

last thing I need is to spend tomorrows graduation in the drunk tank.

Start to hydroplane, hit the clutch let the tires catch, they dont

I start spinning out of controll, everything goes black. I open

my eyes to see a paramedic, light in the eyes, I try to talk,

nothing, am I paralyzed, everything goes black again, I wake this

time to see my mom over me, she's crying, mom dont cry, but the words

never come out, the doctor reaches to my feet, I try to look, damn cant

move, cant feel either, I see a zipper close over my face, wait no, no

this isn't right, i'm not dead, I'm still here, MOM, MOM,

mom, I....I.... I'm sorry. Everything goes black.

DRINK RESPONSIBLY

 
 
 

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