Rush hour.

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It was a Sunday morning the sun was out but it was still dark. It was raining heavily. I got a call from someone saying "hey we got a bank robbery at your next exit Daniel." The radio roars. "On my way." I said. I still was about ten minutes away from the exit but I was the closest one there, or so I thought. Kyle had beet me to the bank and told me to keep going. "Ok the station is twenty minutes away you can make it. I say exhausted. Unfortunately for me the exit I take to get to work was closed due to road work. "Oh great. JUST MY LUCK!" I shout to myself. Sitting at the closed exit in my car. I back up and head forwards trying to find my way to the station. Then when I came up under the freeway bridge. The bridge exploded just as I was under it. I race out from under it and the bridge came down and destroyed the back of my car. I force myself out from my car and look around. Everything was on fire. I felt so lucky to still be alive.

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