Aaand it’s done!! Thank you to everyone followed the update on twitter. you made the experience x100 better!! I came up with the story hour by hour, so I’m glad I could make a sense of this mess of strips :D It was a nice experience, but really tiring, time to sleep for me :D
“Try it again!” he calls out to her,
frustration edging into his voice.
She grimaces and turns the key over once
more, letting the engine roar to life. She looks in the rear mirror and catches
his amber eyes staring at her expectantly, his face illuminated by the brake
lights. Gritting her teeth, she gradually pushes her foot to the floor and
watches the RPMs climb higher, as the wheels spin and slide beneath the
vehicle, searching for traction. She turns the wheel from side to side, like he
told her to, but feels no change in grip or position – they were really stuck.
“Whoa, stop! It’s no use.” She lets off the
gas and turns the car off. Shutting her eyes, she leans her forehead against
the steering wheel.
“FUCK!” The car shakes slightly, and she
can tell he’s kicked one of the wheels. She feels like she could burst into
tears. This was all her fault.
New Year’s is so weird; the way it makes you think about time. I think that’s why people put so much pressure on themselves to have fun. I mean, I guess I sort of get it. Like right now, I wish I could just slow down time..