Straight On Till Dawn


Straight On Till Dawn (53 Words)

It was 3:30 in the morning—she sat with her hands gripping the wheel.

She had driven this road ever since she was sixteen, but somehow the north-pointing arrow, stark white on gleaming asphalt, felt as if it were speaking to her.

She set her foot on the pedal and didn’t look back.


Written in response to Three Line Tales‘s photo prompt. Check it out!

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