Drive Thru- AmericaXReaderDrive Thru- AmericaXReader10 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
"____, _____, I'm hungry..." your boyfriend Alfred whined.
"What do you want me to do about it, Alfred?" You said in monotone while you were driving your car from the mechanics. You had Alfred in the passenger seat next to you. You were trying to concentrate on the road ahead of you but his groans were driving you insane.
"What I'm saying is that I want food." He pouted. You laugh at his childish behaviour. "I bet you can hear my stomach grumble all the way to Japan...!" He whined again. Gee was he persistent.
"But you know we didn't have any food at home. We need to go to the supermarket, and before tha
Drive"Are we nearly there yet?" Michael asksDrive1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
His head pounding
His eyes closing
The parents sigh
Their minds on the map,
The road ahead
The pressure to reach home before nightfall.
His eyes rest on the falling droplets on the window where he rests his head.
The cars behind
Blow their horns
Preventing Michael from falling into the
In which he is so familiar.
The cars beside theirs,
Identically stranded on the motorway
Each provide a different story,
A different life
A different past and future.
Michael's eyes wander into each of the square windows
Drinking in the wonders
Of Human Life.
A young woman,