You Should've Kept Driving

by M.A. Savino

“You understand the rules?” Of course, I do. It doesn’t mean I’ll follow them.

My blood-coated right hand looks like I’m wearing only one glove. Hee hee.

Ghost? I am no ghost. I am a vengeful spirit.

He’s mad. Poor baby. He’s probably going to cry in his room. What a pansy.