#WritcoStoryChallenge
The streetlights were dim as the mist enclosed it in its mysterious grip. She peered out of her window into the darkness, was there someone out there or was it her imagination? was this a dream or a desion?was this the illusion or was this her fate? was she gonna die all alone in a car crash or will she wake up from this nightmare? its it's all up to her now, now dose she want to die or be alive? dose she want a "easy" way out or her life, its it's now her desion and her desion only