Broken Arow
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He walked down the sidewalk and alowed his boots to smack against the concrete loudly. With the music thumping loudly in his ears he walked deafly through the town. With his head slumped so he looked at the ground as he walked, he counted each footstep between the cracks in the sidewalk. One, two, three... One, two... One... The walk he made a million times. He then stopped and stood, then turned to face the steet parallel to the sidewalk where he stood. As he watched the cars whistle by at an ungodly speed, he took step by step forward to the curb. His feet met the lip to the edge of the sidewalk. Please, he thought, let this be the end. Anther car blurred passed as he closed his eyes and lept forward, the fleeting death that he wanted so badly. He felt a wush of air as the car approached but realized it wasn't the car. Not a second sooner was he laying flat on his back, and his vison blurring as his head screamed in agony. ...Im sorry... It was all he heard before he felt a tingle in his arm, and fell into a dark black void of unconciousness.
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After an accident the spirit of a young man struggles to adjust, enter a handsome young man, and his world is turned upside down even more. The car screeched to a halt as the body flew over the bonnet, slamming to the ground in a sickening thud, the head slamming into the concrete and cracking upon impact. Warm red blood seeped onto the floor as the mouth gasped for breath, a bone sticking out of the chest of the young man on the ground. He gasped for air, his eyes blurred and fighting to stay open. The driver of the vehicle rushed to his side, she bent down and gasped at the sight of blood under the young man's head. Standing back up she backed up to her car, climbed in and drove away at speed, not caring about getting him help...feet ran towards the young man, and voices where heard talking to the emergency services. Hands felt his body all over, trying to offer comfort, but he could feel his life ebbing away.

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