The Nightmare Behind

It was immovable.

I stepped out of the old car door. The rust crumbled to ground as the car door opened. I grabbed my backpack and headed on. I strolled upon the old faded trail up to her house. I haven't seen Kate in years. I feel excited while slightly uneasy. 

A couple minutes into the journey to her house I heard a loud crash. I abruptly turned my head. As I went to investigate I saw my car. Glass was shattered all over the ground while a tall pine tree was laying on the roof. Crushing the car. It was immoveable.

Since there was nothing I could do about this. I decided to keep on walking and try to think of a solution to this problem. I was going to ask Kate to bring me home or to a near bus stop. But I let the thought leave my head.