31 Days of Halloweeny Teeny Tales, Day 7: CURVE

Up the road, that’s where it happened. Limo ended up in as many pieces as its passengers did. They closed down the road so state troopers could catalog and collect teeth and bones. Someone—I can’t remember who—said something about how hard it was to tell chipped bones from corsage leaves.

 There’s the blind  turn ahead. Go faster? You run your fingers through my hair. Your free hand grabs for the steering wheel.

 I said I was sorry I forgot to pick you up for last year’s party, didn’t I? I mean, it’s not like we missed that much...