Afraid of the Dark
From Thread 1
You look out the car windows the rows of forest trees passing by.
The black vintage car drove through the winding dirt road by the countryside. It was a quiet and bumpy drive as the road seemed uncared for or unused. Two children sat inside with a man in his 40's it was a silent drive with no one bothering to talk.
The driver looked down turning the radio on. Nothing but static.
Still nothing but static.. turning the knob he finally finds a station a classic french woman singing at least it wouldn't be so silent.
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