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One for the RoadThis story may contain adult content. |
| Written by Robbie Basse | |
| Friday, 27 June 2008 | |
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You know, it's kinda cool being an angel in heaven. I don't know why they let me in, though, after what I did. Maybe God or Jesus took pity on me. I dunno. I like being my two children's guardian angel. Now I see everything they do, which sometimes is good and sometimes not. The girls, Mandy and Tara, were so sad. It crushes me to see them cry about their dead father. I try to tell them it's okay, but I cannot. I can't make contact with the living, which I think is total bull. A bunch of people came to my funeral. I couldn't watch though. It made knots in my stomach to see my own dead body, so I didn't stay. My wife already got a new boyfriend even though it's only been seven months after my accident. But I wanna kill the guy, because he's cheating on my wife. That dirty son of a *****! I wanna punch him, as hard as I can, but my fist would only go through his body. Pisses me off. I might as well tell you my little accident, seeing I've been talking about it but now saying how it happened. I'm bored, so why not? I was driving down the road, off to home. I had just come back from my friend Dan's house. We watched some basketball. The Pistons kicked Laker's' ass! Woohoo! Me and Dan were ecstatic when the Pistons won by one more point. It was so epic. So it was about eleven PM at night, closing in on midnight like a predator and its prey. So I grabbed my keys, gave Dan a high-five, took a little something and headed off to the driveway. Three minutes later I found myself a little buzzed. I'm not the one to get drunk easily, and I only had one Miller Light. I knew that wouldn't get me drunk, so I came to the conclusion that I could drive to home. After all, it was only six miles away. What could happen in that short amount of time? That's when it happened. It seemed like it was in slow-motion. I was having a giggle fit, and I let my hands go free from the wheel to scratch my ear. I was buzzed, but being buzzed isn't enough to make you stupid enough to pay no attention to the road, right? The car swerved left, and then right, then started to go left again.All the while, I was laughing like a madman. My Toyota hit a tree, and it caught fire. I hit my head against the dashboard, and my giggling stopped. I tried to open the door, then, my car exploded. I was dead. Now I'm an angel. I'm in heaven.I'm dead. Finished. And it's all because I took one for the road... Copyright 2008 Robbie Basse |
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