A car, about 500m away. Definitely to fast. A girl, walking on the street. "I have to help her!!“ Patrice thought, and wanted to call out to warn the girl. "Hey!“ she wanted to jell. "Behind you!“. As Patrice opened her mouth, her tongue suddenly became so heavy. Just like lead. With all her strength Patrice fought against the numbness, just to find out that she couldn't feel her feet either.
Soooo... That's the beginning of a short story I wrote for German. I translated it to English so u could read it...
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