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I have always heard stories of my grandmother and her visions; I personally have seen her predict two child birth and sex of the baby before the mom and dad found out. She has told me the same stories on several different occasions about seeing ghost mainly dead loved ones. My father when he was a little boy had an imaginary friend his whole childhood, also my second cousin has a imaginary named Crystal she is dead, she says, died in a car wreck with her mother and father. My mother claims to see ghost, my middle aged sister does, too and now so do I.

June 3 2003 approximately 12 or 1 in the morning, I was driving to work; I was you can say stoned out of my mind, feeling great and running late. You see, most days I work 10 PM to 7 AM, but tonight I was a bit late, due to personal reasons.

The sky was naturally clear, stars abundantly graced the black abyss, while thunderstorms flank the northeast of my location, as tunnel vision took over and the darkness felt alive, I could feel his death chili. Deep within my bones coldness ravished my soul like I have never felt before, freezing my thoughts and shattering them with his every breath. Loosing track of time by, zoning in and out, but yet still on the road making the correct turn when need. Without warning I feel electricity flowing from my head to my feet, the electrical sound pierces my soul; with a flash of pure white light I can see a vision of a possible near future day that will change the planet forever ending of my life and reviling the lies of our human race.

FIRE, WAR, DEATH, AND NOTHING. I closed my eyes, held my breath for a second or two clenching them tight. Just as fast as this started it stopped, my eyes over seeing nothing not even color, and from the darkness a tall slender figure glowed in the dancing headlights, SHIT IT'S A TREE! FUCK, ripping the wheel left, impelling my chest into and past onwards to the glass windshield the steering wheel! Pain totally eclipsing my soul, only the black dead cold brings my simple pleasures like... dying… like nothing.

I see the light...

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not sure... but the truth nevertheless, uh...

Good man... love yah, bro.

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