Night Drive Nightmare
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It was past ten at night by the time I finally left the library and drove home.
As I turned onto Oakwood Avenue, a narrow one-way street, headlights blinded me. A sleek black Porsche was barreling straight toward me, going the wrong way. I laid on the horn, hoping the driver would realize his mistake and back up.
Instead of stopping, the Porsche’s engine roared. The driver hit the gas and aggressively aimed his grille right at my hood.
Blinded by his high beams, I yanked the steering wheel hard, slamming on the brakes. My tires screeched, stopping barely two feet from his bumper.
