Excerpt: The Light of the Moon

Anya turned the corner towards her house and ran straight into the car that should not have been there. She couldn’t believe it. What on earth? She definitely remembered turning the corner. She definitely remembered accelerating, and she definitely remembered the events leading up to the corner. She just didn’t remember the screeching tires, the startled looks, the breaking glass, the metal on metal and the pain.
She opened her eyes once again. This time there was definite vision, only blurry. How did I end up with blurred vision on a night when I was, I was on my way home to have a quick shower and change my clothes in order to make it to the party at Stella’s. But I don’t think I had that shower or changed my clothes, because I am still wearing, um. . . Anya looked down at herself to see what she was wearing. What she saw startled her awake.