My 100 Word Story

Finally the holidays are here, I thought to myself. Pouring my cereal, the pitter patter of  the nutri grain competes with the thunder outside. Worst start to the holiday ever. “Get in the car we are going to the supermarket” exclaimed Mum. I hopped in the car, but the seat belt was jammed so I just went along with it . Driving along the wet  road, with windscreen wipers at full speed, suddenly the car stopped. As it crashed into a blue Ford, shards of glass went flying in every direction and that was the end of me, myself and I .