Monday, March 26, 2012

chapter one of my exceedingly interesting, amazingly attracting story

Chapter 1 x--
It had happened with such celerity.
How?
Let me tell you.
My father and I were traveling down the Washington Bridge, on the top tier. We were heading to Boston, from New Jersey. My sister was attending Boston University, studying Marine Biology as well as the musical arts. We were there to pick her up, as well as touring around. Aubree, her name. But, as of now, how would she know where we were? Would she worry? I, reader, have no clue. I am engulfed in darkness now, and I can see nothing.
Nevertheless, a truck was speeding at an amplified speed limit. At least 80 MPH, although, again, I cannot tell. It was with much celerity.
Without alert, the truck had pulverized our car to bits and pieced. I was catapulted through the window and over the bridge.
I was just conscious enough to realize my fate - death.
The rushing water was 134 feet beneath me, and was abruptly racing toward me. Or was I racing towards it? I have no clue.
I felt the sheer cold water shatter my soul, and I was gone. Wiped away into eternity, where I am now.
But I am telling you, reader, even now I am slipping away. You will watch over my new life as it winds through its courses. At least, I am supposing I am getting a new life. What other explanation? But I'm getting farther and farther now.. goodbye reader.
Goodbye.

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