Car Accident

I and a few friends drove in a golden car to the north. Henri was the driver. The road was empty and he drove faster and faster. I didn’t like that and I asked him if he could slow down a bit. I had to jell because the motor made a lot of noise.

‘No need to slow down,’ he jelled, ‘the road is completely empty!’

‘Things can go wrong!’ I shouted back.

‘We cannot crash on another car if there isn’t any,’ he laughed.

The next moment we were in a car accident. The road was spinning and the car flipped over with a horrible sound of crashing metal.

Ditta, Netherlands