Short story 1

What happens Iflar has drive with little knowledge on how to drive.

Iflar can't drive...

Point of view: Iflar

I was told I had to go City for a peace meeting. I was in the mood to drive. So I climbed in the driver's seat and strapped myself in. As I began the trip I had some problems with steering but nothing too bad... Until I got near the city. When I had to stop at the gate I accidentally hit the gas petal instead of the break petal... My vehicle sped forward. I panicked and shrieked in terror! I crashed into the gates! I flew forward but my seatbelt stopped me then a bag came out of the steering wheel hitting my face it was soft though. I felt so embarrassed after realizing what happened. I quickly un strapped myself and walked casually to the meeting.