Exit 29
Exit 29 Sara Lichliter Personal Narative Cuddling under the blanket, Mike and I were watching the movie we rented earlier. ... Unexpectedly, Mike got off on an exit, and not knowing what to do, I got off on the same one. ... Once again, he said to get off on the next exit and turn around, but this time, he said he would stay on the phone with me. ... I was going about sixty miles per hour and instead of taking the next exit, I anxiously turned the steering wheel towards Exit 29, the one I was about to pass. ... Within the blink of an eye, my car frenziedly hit the exit sign and the passenger window shattered into myriad pieces.