Something Diabolical

Unearthed draft

She slammed the door as she got into the car.
Adrenalin made her crazy, left her confused as to whether she was hyperactive or upset.
A run, A run would help, she thought to herself.
But no, there was no time for such things.
The tears rolled down her cheeks and her breathing was choked.
But she didn't know what any of it meant.
Couldn't read any of her own feelings.
No music even played on her stereo,
but as she sped away from where it all occurred, she broke the silence, perhaps in the way that only the insane or disturbed would, and screamed at the top of her lungs right there in her little car.

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