Part 4a the crash

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Part 4a the crash

I guess it has been working a bit. I am starting to remember little bits of my old life. As I looked at the photos of our last tour, I had started to hum a tune then started to sing the lyrics to that tune. Jon looked at me with a smile. I looked at him with a strange look of what.

"Nothing" he replied "It seems you are remembering one of the songs". I picked up another journal. I read Donnie's take on the crash. The nightmares started to come back recently since I have started reading through the journals. I look worse for wear because of them, lack of sleep I guess.

(Joe)

I was up in the front having a chat with Jay our bus driver. It started to thunderstorm. Not sure where we are, I think we're outside of Washington. Jay our bus driver couldn't control the bus. It was swerving all over the road. I screamed when it flipped. I couldn't remember anymore as I blacked out.

(Jon)

I remember I was lying on one of the beds in the back talking on the phone. I was trying to have a conversation but couldn't as Donnie was being loud having won another card game. I really don't know why they all piled into our bus anyway. I like the quiet, hence why I am hiding back here. I always like to know where we are but I am not sure if we are near Washington. The bus then swerved sharply and I lost my phone. I remember being in pain as I flew out of the bed and landed in a heap on the floor. I blacked out through the pain.

(Danny)

We were somewhere outside of Washington, I was playing cards with Donnie like we always do. You were sleeping opposite us, annoying Donnie with your snoring. I dealt out another hand as I lost again to Donnie. After I told him not too, he threw a cushion at you. That's when the storm came.

I remember the bus starting to swerve sharply. Both of us held onto the table to stop us from falling. Joe screamed from the front of the bus. I didn't hear a peep from Jon. J, you woke up when you slammed your head against the window. I was awake when the bus rolled down the bank I guess. Donnie was still next to me knocked out. You were like a rag doll then you disappeared. Then I too blacked out......


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