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Here is a longer snippet from my coming soon Dancing with Death. Dancing with Death will be out mid April along with its prequel Dancing with Deception. I can't wait to share them with you!
I saw them too late. Headlights
filled my field of vision like tiny halos and it all happened so fast. I felt
the impact as the crunch of metal collided and I swallowed a scream.
My car slid sideways and off the
road. I couldn’t do anything but pray as the car rolled down the ravine. The crash
had folded me into a metal box as I slowed to a stop.
The whole time, my life flashed
before my eyes. I knew this had to be it. I was going to die. That was the last
thought I had before my vision faded to black and I lost all awareness.
I faded in and out of
consciousness, feeling a burning sensation course through my body. Every few
heartbeats my eyes fluttered open and all I could see was blackness.
I never imagined this was how I would
die. I was trapped, upside down, in a crunched up metal case with no one in
sight. Tears rolled and slowed as they reached my hairline.
My arms hung like a ragdoll,
loose in the air. The airbag had gone off and only served to smother me as I
struggled with ragged breaths. I wanted to cry for help, but nothing came out. I
was tired, so tired.
My eyes flickered and I saw a
hint of an image in my periphery. A new surge of hope coursed through me and I
tried to turn for a better look. Fire coursed through my body and seared me
from the inside out at the movement.
I heard rustling but couldn’t
make out its source. My vision was too blurry. I vaguely heard a warning but wasn’t
sure for what.
Then I caught the sound of
shattering. The glass to my left was spider webbing and giving way. Soon, I
heard the voice that was smooth as honey.















