2006-05-07 1851 Writing: New story at The Grey Scribe: He hit me

He hit me

He hit me.
He came round the corner fast, skidding into the sidewalk so hard that the rubber screamed as it grazed the edge. I could smell the burning heat of wheels meeting concrete, then he veered back into the centre of the road. Where I stood.

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