Coma I glance over at my older brother, Grant. He’s teaching me to drive the old
Stick-shift pickup today.
"Ok, J you heard what I said before, easy on the gas when you’re switching gears. Now let’s go." He says to me smiling brightly. I pull out of our small driveway, and out onto the main road. I change gears and sped up to match the pace of the other cars.
“Nice job, you’re getting a hang of this!” Grant says and smiles.
“It’s easier than I thought, you made it seem like it would be a little more challenging.” I joked around with him.
He laughed, “Yeah words can be deceiving.”
Soon we are the only car out, and it's getting dark. "Alright J, we should start back home, it’s getting late." Requested Grant. I nod and pull off to the side to turn around. We come to the top of a hill, and I see a car that looks like it's swerving a little. I slow slightly and stay in the right lane. As we approach, the car drifts into my lane! I swear loudly and jerk the wheel to the side, causing the truck to crash into the ditch.
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A day or two later, I wake up. My head hurts super bad, and I am hooked up to some weird tube things that hang on a pole, and I have a cast on my right arm. I start to get a little dizzy and I see black dots in my vison. I try to fight the dark, but I still manage to blackout again. I wake up and see Grant sitting next to my hospital bed. He smiles and grips my hand. I grin, “Hi….” My voice sounds worn out and raspy, like sand paper. I clear my
Car Accident! The world would be more beautiful if their less or few car accidents. Now a days car accidents happens daily and sometimes they leave a big scratch in the heart if it end up by a death or a serious injury. Also, many thinks they are smart enough that they wont get into a accident because of their tricks in driving but in the end they find them self in a accident.
There are many social problems that exist in the world today, which includes but do not limits to self-identity and racism. However, they somehow go unnoticed because at times people conform to what society thinks is the way to live. In my opinion, people believe they should act or feel a certain way because of what is broadcast on television, featured in magazines, and even brought into the limelight by celebrities. After viewing the movie Crash, in my opinion, the movie targets on going social problems that are constantly being swept under the rug to this present day. I deem Crash a race movie because it forces the audience to question their own moral values.
In today’s modern society, there are a cluster of drivers on the road which leads to
not on the outside. All I wanted to do was find someone, get a story,
Before I knew it, we were pulling up to the cabin. When we stopped, the first thing I did when I got out was take a deep breath. Then I said, "What do you guys want to do?" Chase just shrugged his shoulder.
Disappointment, disbelief and fear filled my mind as I lye on my side, sandwiched between the cold, soft dirt and the hot, slick metal of the car. The weight of the car pressed down on the lower half of my body with monster force. It did not hurt, my body was numb. All I could feel was the car hood's mass stamping my body father and farther into the ground. My lungs felt pinched shut and air would neither enter nor escape them. My mind was buzzing. What had just happened? In the distance, on that cursed road, I saw cars driving by completely unaware of what happened, how I felt. I tried to yell but my voice was unheard. All I could do was wait. Wait for someone to help me or wait to die.
A precautious individual, I began to pedal at a slightly increased rate. Still I didn't feel as though I was in any real danger, until the car flew past me, grazing my arm. An excessant shriek erupted from the car as it grinded to a halt at the coming stop sign. Then, to my greatest horror the white lights on the rear of the car ignited......the car was going in reverse.
The pick-up bounced jarringly down the old dirt road. The driver sat up straight in the front seat, checking over her shoulder every few seconds to make sure that her cargo hadn't fallen out.
I don't like to be late, so I was panicking, which caused my brother to speed. In the exit of our neighborhood, there is a slight hill and a brick wall that reads the name of our neighborhood across it. Unfortunately, a thin sheet of ice was blanketing the road, which was unusual because everywhere else it had melted. Speeding down this icy hill wouldn't be be the best decision, but we felt as if we had no choice due to the student government meeting. While speeding down this icy hill, my brother had lost control of the car.
All the sudden, I feel like a million pounds is pressing on my back. I am surrounded by darkness and suffocating. I go to move my legs and find that I now have what feels like an additional fourteen. This isn't a big deal to me, after all, I do lucid dream often. This is just a dream of course. After squirming my way out of a tight spot, I notice that the darkness is simply the sheets covering my face.I can now breathe better. I can't help but laugh at my stupidity and I often enjoy controlling my dreams so I play along with lucid dream. I see no light and at this point, I have no good reason to try and wake myself up. I go to get out from under the covers and flip my pillow over, a usual habit of mine. I squirm and squirm and for some odd
Last year I got involved in a massive car accident. It was the most terrified part of life. It was the moment. I will never forget in my whole life. Before, I never realized how people really feel when a car accident happens.But,after this car accident I know what really it felt like. It was the moment. My mind was totally feared of driving. I was crushed by the hot metal and cold dirt of car. I was not feeling my arm,my body was numbed.It was felt like my lower body pressed down with monster force. All I could feel was the noise of car accident ringing in my ear.I was barely able to move my body. I was kept thinking. What my parents going to think about this? Where is my friend John? I looked through the window and saw the cars passing by