50 Words from the Vault by BLR

We were on a crash-course with destiny. Fate was our driver. Damn truck came out of nowhere as a nightmare. Momentum and velocity denied any abeyance as tires screeched toward impact. Only a split-second to glance at my fiancée, mother of our unborn child. Heedless, that driver forever changed everything.
Drafts: 10.8.2016 and 7.14.2026
Words by Brandon L. Rucker. Copyright © 2016-2026.

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