Me and my friend are both grown ups now, as i come back from gym and take my car pick him up from his college and we both leave for home. Its raining harsh and it is hard to see because of the mist. I drive through the woods since i live in a hilly area. Suddenly i see a car change lanes so I take a turn as a reflex almost saving ourselves from the crash "whew it was a close one," me and him then reach the parking of my home then i see his big brother and i ask his brother to take him to his home because i was too tired to drive again and gyming has made my muscles too sore to apply any power on the steering wheel, i go back home and sleep,as i open my eyes again i see myself on a hospital bed where my legs are fractured and i can't move my arms, they seem almost paralysed, a nurse enters my room and is shocked almost as she is seeing a unicorn, she runs and calls the doctor and the doctor calls out my parents they all enter as i am confused about what is happening i was all okay yesterday and i reached home with no physical wounds, i ask them what is going on why are you all surprised? Why am i here? And most importantly why am i wounded? Was i kidnapped in my sleep? The doctor sighs and comes over to me and explains me what happened, so yesterday a car was found in the jungle it was all broken with two people in that car one was the driver and the other one was his friend one of them [THE Driver] managed to survive with alot of bruises and broken bones, but his friend's wind pipe had been punctured by the windshield of the car so he died right oat the scene, i start to tear up still confused and unknown from the mystery of that accident in my version we both reached home safely me reaching home and meeting his brother felt so real. They say every decision has two outcomes, and we get to experience one of them, but in my case i experienced both of them and somehow was unlucky enough to get selected in the worst outcome there could have been. Its been seven years now i don't drive anymore i can't since that accident left me a scar it paralysed my arms.
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DREAM DIARY.
Short StoryI really get some thrilling and interesting dreams so i memorise my dreams and write them down to make a sensible story out of each, these are short stories as most dreams are so they good for people who don't have much time to read huge stories. yo...
