The Coastal Route (Short Story – Fiction)
It was dark it was windy bleak with cold air, as the man drove down that coastal road singing and thinking though completely aware.
His surroundings he saw them, felt them looking for a sign, that he could live could love have a woman he could call mine.But as he drove he felt something peculiar something not as it should be, and aura, a sense, a strange energy?
Whatever it was it filled him with dread, im a horror writer he thought, its all in my head.This is nothing more for inspiration for my book, but to settle curiosity ill go take a look.As he drove on however and turned up the slip road, the fear it got stronger what could it forebode?
The man prayed silently lord save me just incase, or if you won’t then ill accept my fate.He pressed on with nothing to lose. No one knows what happened next according to the news.All they found was his car music still blaring and still left in gear, its hard to believe its been almost a year.
