the road. This road speaks a soft language of its own as cars sway
and cruise through when it’s lucky to have sober drivers.
Otherwise on unlucky nights it is common to hear a crushing sound
on pavement that indicates a new accident resulting from wreckless
driving or some time it’s the dire sound of the end of life on the road
when a car has collided with the wrong object thus making it turn
over and in consequence killing all of its occupants.
This road is even more dangerous during the day as it holds the
blood of man deceased innocent victims of the tragedies of modern
behavior like drunken driving.
Victims of crime also fall to their deaths on this road when attacked
by armed robbers or rapists late in the night. I look at this road
fearfully as if it was a silent snake left to its rest. It crawls with so
many different faces, but the worst is when I witnessed the murder
of an innocent young woman.
I had a hot steamy bath that night, feeling fresh and ready for sweet
dreams.
I went straight to bed but instead spent the next two hours talking to
my boy friend on the phone.
I sent him a sexy sweet romantic message revealing my position in
bed at that moment which excited him as he replied me with even
more raunchy, electrifying and sultry
messages that kept me wide awake in bed for longer than I had
anticipated.
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