Whiskey Breath

A mist covers skylines. Fog shrouds breaths of air. Her hands wave a knife with her headlights to cut through clouds. A missed light screams with car horns. Tires squeal and a bumper embraces her door. A metallic crunch puts her to sleep. Mirth dies as sirens shout. Her lifeless body falls into permanent unconsciousness. He won’t blow.

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  1. Meme Express on

    Scary one!


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