Oct 09, 2004 22:50
“The television was on at its normal time, blaring into the eyes of children as the colored light of white hit their pale and rough faces.
Emotionless and petty were the words they spoke in their heads. Wondering how many times of revolutions there are in their blinks.
" Sorry for the interruption, Today, 4 teenagers were on the road and all of a sudden veered into a time of sudden change, The car in the process was totally misshapen as so were the young adult’s future. The owner of the destruction was in the back seat when the event happened, and his most trust worthy friend, at the head of the pilot seat; bringing the end of a future relationship.
The car it self ran a red light into a doctor’s car, the whole front hood was gone yet the doctor’s car barely had a scratch. The insurance companies are now investigating along side with the police, everyone knows it was the young adults faults though, Distractions, Drugs, Drinking, Partying, and Nonsense behavior are the social metaphors that are stuck on them for the time being until everything was resolved.
Now that the event happened, there other friend, who wasn’t at the scene of the accident named responsibility, is forcefully entering back into their lives in some form or another. Either through castigation or whether it is time to shed their current skin and grow.
The other man left a post-it note on the car hood saying have a nice life, thanks for the greed and left. Wondering when his insurance company will ever pay him for the children’s fault.
There was no further sign of him....
Now the 4 teenagers are on separate roads, not all will fork back, but some will still have a concrete knowledge of where they have gone and when they will meet again.
Now back to our original broad cast"
The children moaned and sighed to their father if that was ever going to happen to them.
He smiled with a no and went back to reading his magazine, ignoring his past... and his children’s future.”