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Close call

Author: Marissanem
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Ghost

That was a close one in a couple of different ways.

I almost just got my head blown off and I almost admitted my real secret to him that I intend to take to the grave with me.

I watch X speed off, squealing my brand-new tires in my brand-new car.

“Fucker” I say to myself, shaking my head.

I don’t know what sort of realization he just had and I don’t care I just need to get the fuck out of here.

I walk back to the house getting my keys to the other car I have here.

Once I’ve retrieved them I take one last glance around the house, the home that I built with my now long-gone partners.

I get into my blue Corvette and bring the engine to life as it roars a sound I love. I exit from the tall black gate bring my arm out the window and extend my middle finger to the house. “Fuck you, Sunset Avenue,” I say to no one but myself.

Plans have changed, I need to go off the grid, I can’t go to Arizona anymore, there’s not enough time.

Airport, I need to get to the airport.

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