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I was driving on Route 666 on Diablo Hill when I spotted a guy in a black hot rod. He asked if I wanted to play chicken. I agreed and we ran flat out toward each other in our cars. I swerved at the last second and went off the road and down the hill. The car exploded. I burned but was not consumed. I heard maniacal laughter coming from the hill.

Now, I'm the Devil's driver. I collect souls for him.

So, if you're ever near Diablo Hill come find me and challenge me.

Unless, of course, you're chicken...

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    Neville Hunt 4 months ago

    I'm chicken and no mistake! But not Devilled Chicken!

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    Drew Martyn 4 months ago

    I love the fast pace of this one, I reckon it's impossible to read this slowly! A scary chiller!

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    Christopher 4 months ago

    Thanks, guys.

    Yeah, I didn't want to make this two drabbles so I had to skip the appetizer and just get to the meat and potatoes.

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    Jamie Clapperton 2 months ago

    Deliciously scary. Makes me glad I don't drive....

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    Christopher 2 months ago

    Thanks, Jamie. You must live in the city if you don't drive. I live out in the country. If I didn't drive I'd have to either get a horse or just die, because I'm too far from civilization to walk or take a taxi.

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    Jamie Clapperton 2 months ago

    Yep. I live in London.. Closest thing I do to driving is pushing a hospital dinner trolley and cats are the closest I've had to horses. :-) :-)

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