I was driving home late at night. I could feel my eyes drooping towards their inevitable closure. I pressed down on the pedal, I had to go faster, I had to keep going while I could.
The billboard came swiftly into view:
“Look in the rear view mmirror mirror or to your passenger on the left. What you see is a future corpse.”
Just bold typed white letters on a black billboard.
I looked into my rear view mirror and empty sockets stared back.
A shiver radiated up along my back. For a moment my eyes stared back at me and then the car started to flip.