Angela Sherre Blair
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I have reached a place in my life where writing has become not just a pipe dream, but a place I am most comfortable, and excited, to explore and experience the flow of the muse. I enjoy writing creative non-fiction, and now fiction too!
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SPOKE
SPOKE An unforgettable experience occurred circa 1988 while I was living in Venice, California. I had moved out of the valley to the beach after high school and felt like a million bucks. I was riding my bike in a two-piece bathing suit with a paint splotch design of pink and gray, sported big hair, and wore large homemade earrings made of crystals. I was listening to Prince on my Walkman when I entered the intersection of Abbot Kinney from Westminster Avenue, when I was struck by a speeding car. The impact propelled me into the air. I must have flipped, because I landed on my face and right knee before hitting the street with the rest of my body. This was evident from my injuries. I didn't exactly suffer, because something miraculous happened that alleviated any pain that would normally be associated with an accident like this. In fact, it was mystical. It penetrated my memory with a divine sense of clarity that, even today, the event is as transparent as a fine blue sky.
By Angela Sherre Blair4 years ago in Motivation
