Friday, August 31st, 2009
It was a late night drive when me and two of my best buddies or should I say almost brothers were driving back home from a weird trip home and we had decided to return back late night on a 4 hour biking hike. Everything was so perfect like we had planned. Then suddenly no know came to conquer the moment. It happened so suddenly and no one had a moment to decide what to do.
There was big ass carriage vehicle up front and we were fast, on a highway everyone is always fast but that piece of huge shit for no reason stopped. My rommie pressed the brakes as fast as he could and then he let them go trying to cut the bike from the sides. That was the best anyone could have done cause otherwise we would have crashed straight on it. A heavy Harley version can never work with the handle but weight bearing, that 's how it cuts on the sides so we couldn't cut it and we crashed right on the side of that thing and then something flipped the bike from the front tire and we were mid-air, it was a two way collision. It was like a movie scene. It happened so suddenly that none of us could think straight. I felt immense pain and then I felt nothing at all. My left leg was crushed badly. Another second and everything would have been squeezed to pieces.
Then came the moment of truth, dark road with no soul around and just some people lying on the sides of that street came running and god they were drunk and they just ate our minds. It took us 3 hrs to reach our college hospital waiting for the ambulance and by that time I had lost like a bag of blood already after which we tried some of our own medical practice to stop the bleeding which succeeded. Then a surgery and stuff to deal with and then almost 5 in the morning and then the thinking of being alive.
God is great and devil is a mf.
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