6.
Another hour into the drive and something crazy happened. Open road on the highway. The car is quiet and everything is moving like it was a few hours ago. I woke up from a food coma. And next thing I know, this red car next to us almost swerved off the road. The guy in the car was trying to pass us, so he sped up. I don’t know what happened in that little 2 seconds, but somehow he swerved and almost caused a huge crash. Good thing Dad is an excellent defensive driver. Only 1 more hour in this car.
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7. We finally got back to my hometown. It looks just how it did when we left. Pretty and serene little neighborhood. We stopped at the grocery store to pick up a few things. Dinner for the night and whatever else we might need. I was so happy to be back in my old stomping grounds. I wonder when I’ll be able to see my friends again. I haven’t seen them all summer. They must’ve gotten into a lot of fun stuff while I was gone. Time to go see if my old room is still intact. I’m so tired from the drive.
By Robbie Bale3 years ago in Poets
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