Lizzy Turner
Bio
I’m here because writing brings me joy and helps me express my feelings. Pretty basic right? I know I know. But it’s still true. I hope that I help atleast one person realizes that they’re not alone.
Stories (6/0)
Not a Coincidence
The Turner family sits uncomfortably in their car, following the twists and turns on the old road they’ve found themselves on. The road is like the surface of the moon, filled with jarring potholes. The sun is low in the horizon, causing blinding light to shine straight into the eyes of Mrs and Mr Turner whom occupy the front seats. Mrs. Turner, a women of about 30 with brown hair and deep hazel eyes, clutches onto her husband as they hit yet another enormous pothole. She yelps and her husband suppresses a chuckle.
By Lizzy Turner2 years ago in Horror
