I was just getting back from fishing with my father.We were on the road and we were speeding.My mother called to check on us."Ya mom we caught alotta fish"I said,lying.To be honest we hadnt caught anything we had just stopped at a fish market and bought some.My father took the cell phone and started to talk to mom.A huge black truck passed us yelling"Get off the road!!!"My father took this as an insult and honked,but the truck was trying to tell us to get off the road because there was a wreck only moments ahead of us.My father crashed into the wreck making us fly into the air.We landed on the roof of the car.Glass was everywhere but neither of us were harmed.Then a red van ran into my father's side off the car smashing it.
I climbed out of the car my hands and legs being sliced open by the glass.I was in so much pain and my leg was broken.I limped quickly to my father.I plopped down to see him but what i saw is to horrible to describe.Atleast not now....
 Kat Acidic Purple Cookie · Thu Oct 18, 2007 @ 03:11am · 3 Comments |
