September 9, 2011
At the moment I'm working on a Young Adult novel.
Karen couldn't look at Damien any longer. She grabbed her bag and headed out the door, trying to slam it behind her but, as always, it bounced back. Robbed of even that satisfaction, she jumped into her car. She reversed out the driveway, and sped down the street, though she was normally such a careful driver. The car in front of her, a red Volkswagen, braked at a stop sign. Karen slammed her foot on the brakes, realising it would be too late to stop in time. She heard a loud bang and felt the impact of car on car.
Hi, I've recently moved here from Australia. I've just done an online writing course and I'm looking to keep the momentum going.