I never should have driven through this area.
In response to the prompt:
Lonely Roads: Your car just quit on a dark stretch of road, not a passing car in sight. You debate on staying in your car and pray for help to roll by or take a chance to footing it. You decide on the later and after a few miles, you finally see another wandering soul. What happens next?
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Categories: Original Fiction
Classification: GeneralGenre: HorrorStory Status: CompletedPairings:
NoneWarnings: Extreme LanguageChallenges: Lonely Highways