i'm not tired, i'm not tired, i just sleep
Saturday, February 13th, 2010 11:54 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
erikaToday was going very well, up until the point where it all went to shit.
I'd picked up my brother from the high school, but I'd left my wallet at home. We'd decided to go to Sonic and pick up some food.
All was well until I tried to start the car to leave Sonic, at which point it turned, and turned, and never caught.
Great.
And that is where we leave our heroine—stranded with her younger brother, in a Sonic parking lot, until her mother arrives. The mother will look for clues and find none, reassuring her daughter that the daughter has done nothing wrong, has not killed the car on purpose, and the daughter will never feel that she can believe this.
I'd picked up my brother from the high school, but I'd left my wallet at home. We'd decided to go to Sonic and pick up some food.
All was well until I tried to start the car to leave Sonic, at which point it turned, and turned, and never caught.
Great.
And that is where we leave our heroine—stranded with her younger brother, in a Sonic parking lot, until her mother arrives. The mother will look for clues and find none, reassuring her daughter that the daughter has done nothing wrong, has not killed the car on purpose, and the daughter will never feel that she can believe this.
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on Sunday, February 14th, 2010 06:14 am (UTC)*hugs forever*
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on Sunday, February 14th, 2010 12:06 pm (UTC)Clearly, it is your brother's fault!
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on Sunday, February 14th, 2010 02:31 pm (UTC)(and of course it's not your fault!)