The CrashA Chapter by Richard Anthony GoulartI decided to make this into a book. Going Chapter by ChapterThe sun glinted off of my hood as I stopped at a red light. It was cold outside but warm inside the car as I had the heater kicked on. My wife was sitting beside me and my daughter in the back seat playing on her game boy. I was having the time of my life and could not think of anywhere else that I would rather be. The light turned green signaling us forward and I pushed on the gas pedal and my car started to move forward. Only it was not forward that I would be moving as an 18 wheeler sped through the intersection, obviously ignoring the red light that was clearly in front of him. He hit us with a force unlike any other and sent our car into the air. The world turned an ugly shade of black and I had no idea what was going on. I heard a man vaguely in the back ground asking over and over again, "Are you OK?" I wanted to shout at him, "Does it look like I am OK," but my mouth wouldn't seem to work so I ended up doing nothing. Again the black covers all and than I am jolted awake as the blast of an adrenaline shot awakens me, and my first thought was, Where is my wife and daughter? I reached for the nearest man and tried to ask about my family but my mouth was so parched that the only sound that I could muster was a feeble rustling sound. The man eased a bottle of water in my mouth and I was relieved when I felt the cool water drench the back of my throat. It was than that I was able to muster two words. "My Family?" The man looked at me with a look of pain and I new the words that came out of his mouth even before he said them. "I am sorry but they did not make it." Hearing those words I gladly let unconsciousness take me once more. I did not have anything else to live for. My family was taken from me and I wanted nothing more than to be with them. I gave up, however life had other plans for me.© 2013 Richard Anthony GoulartAuthor's Note
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Added on January 1, 2013 Last Updated on January 1, 2013 AuthorRichard Anthony GoulartLittle Rock, ARAboutHEY!!!!! The name is Richard and I am a straight goof. I play and goof around at everything that I do and I wont stop it no matter what. Many, many times people have told me that I play too much an.. more..Writing
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