Escape

Posted on January 16, 2009
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my flight takes off and pilot loses control so much that the plane goes straight up into a loop de loop pattern. he tries to regain control the plane but it scraps the top of tall pine trees and throws the plane hard to the ground. a massive explosion erupts and shakes the tree line.

Glad I missed my flight.

while driving home we hit a stretch of dessert and my friend decides to show off in the car by driving in circles like it’s a rent-a-car, and kicking up sand dust like crazy. you would’ve thought there were a sandstorm attacking us at all angles. You can’t see ten feet in front of you, and it’s not so windy, so the sand drifts in one place and doesn’t blow away. We’re basically waiting for it to settled before progressing on the trip. Just as we’re able to see at least 10-12 feet in front of our own eyes, the driver realizes he’s sideways on the road. Headlights of a big rig appear on his side of the car too close to escape and too close to slow down. The only question here is how bad will this be. The truck tears through the car with ease, slicing it in half and demolishing all life inside it.

I was pissing 30 yards away at the only tree in the dessert.

I’m not even sure I should walk home at this point.

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