Prompt:
The Car Crash
My dad, driving down a spiraling road. It’s raining heavily, the road is wet and dangerous. I am tired. Suddenly a loud bang comes from behind the car, it hauls me from my dozing. The right back wheel has been punctured. The car swerves, I am viciously smacked into the side of the car like an old toy being tossed aside. We whirl into the thick, dry grass beside us. I see black. Ringing, ringing.
I awake, soft grass beneath me, a fresh, green blanket. I open my eyes, gold, everywhere. I’m in a forest. How did I get here?
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