theReject
Yesterday while I was riding with my mother to go pick out a sofa. I kept noticing how many little red Mazda trucks of the same model(An old model or something) there were. I then noticed how many freakin' 18-wheelers there were. The thought of them just popped up in my mind for a minute while I sat in silence. And an image of the truck was burned into my mind. And then in 5 minutes I was thinking of something else.
The next day I was watching the news with my parents, and I saw them cover a story about a couple who were driving home after Christmas and they were hit by a 18-wheeler while they were in their Little Red Mazda Truck. They showed the truck. And then the image I had burned into my mind just popped up. The young couple are in Critical Condition. And the man in the 18-Wheeler who hit them never stopped. The police are looking for him now.
Isn't that sad and a little strange?
The next day I was watching the news with my parents, and I saw them cover a story about a couple who were driving home after Christmas and they were hit by a 18-wheeler while they were in their Little Red Mazda Truck. They showed the truck. And then the image I had burned into my mind just popped up. The young couple are in Critical Condition. And the man in the 18-Wheeler who hit them never stopped. The police are looking for him now.
Isn't that sad and a little strange?