It’s overly dramatic, so I have to get rid of this part from my novel.
–outofwordtheater
They came from school.Earlier today, her bestfriend and herself were so happy about the results of their grades but at this moment, tears of sadness overtook everyone. If she shouldn’t had walked the road since they had a car to ride home.
She spread her arms and jogged to hug him but a second was passed by, she felt herself in the middle of the road slowly falling. She’d ran by a fast vehicle. the earth was in slow motion in a slow pace. She was a victim of hit and run.
“What happened?!” my mother exclaimed from afar.
She saw both her parents and her best friend running toward her. She saw the terrified and worried looks of them.
Thinking though, she just realized that life isn’t that predictable. Earlier today, her bestfriend and herself were so happy about the results of their grades but at this moment, tears of sadness overtook everyone. If she shouldn’t had walked the road since they had a car to ride home. If she could think wisely earlier, she shouldn’t had stepped the road without looking around and ran basically without thinking that it was a road where fast vehicles run through. If she could go back in time, she surely wouldn’t do such things that can let me down. It can’t be helped though, there’s nothing much of time to atone for the wrong movement she did because it had already happened: a past; but the past she could rely on as moral lessons today and forth.
There was a loud thud resonating the street.
She fell down on this filthy road with the faint sound of the vehicle who ran into me and the screams of the people who cared for me. She felt and tasted the blood which came out from her mouth and her sight went black.
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Funny Collection
Casuale"Written stories' parts that went trashed." "Huh?" "Yeah, indeed. This is a recollection actually because this collection recollected the story parts that were cut off from the stories in this account." "O...kay?" *** Throwing my trunk stories here.
