E/O Challenge: "I'm driving." - 100 words on the dot.

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He catches the keys and looks to the Impala. He can't believe he had forgotten her.

As they roll down the highway, it hits him.

He's driving... again.

And that one simple act conjures up sickening images from Hell.

He's driving… blades across skin; hot pokers through flesh. He's driving… soul after soul into madness, until they are consumed by eternal darkness. He's driving… the last bit of humanity from his own soul.

He shivers.

"You alright?"


"Just figures."


"Me, here, back from the pit right?... but... shit... doesn't stop... I'm always..."


"... driving ... forever... always, I'm driving."

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