The Crash

Cherry, Carlos

Banner, W.

15 June 2010

English 420

The Crash

It was late September When James Dugan left office, On his journey to the outer limits of the city he found himself looking beyond the vehicles in front of him, saying “only if I were a bird” he thought to himself he could fly up over the traffic and arrive at this destination. During his journey, he finds himself along side of a cherry red 67 Chevy Camaro. “Glistening with sparkles,” James thought to himself. As James, looked at the car in a daze, and a dreaming glare, thinking to himself “this kids has too much money from mommy and daddy”, looking over at James the kids notices James looking at his car and at the kid with ugly smirk. Seeing this kid flip the middle Finger at James and Speeds forward. Past James and cuts James off in the lane in front of him.

After the extended period of time, James noticed a lot of wasted time in the traffic jam. James sees the kid looking back at him frequently. James stewing evens more after having the middle finger flicked at him. Thinking of how he could rebel or get even with the kid in the 1967 cherry red Chevy Camero. James has been thinking for a long time. He could rush around and side swipes the kid sending him over the guardrail approaching ahead, which is above a 300 feet ravine. On the other hand, James thought if he could somehow get up along the kid in the red camero one more time he could actually throw out the box of roofers nails he recently purchased at the store. Causing the kid to run over them and blow his tires out. Causing him to swerve all over the highway and then flipping over and over end over end. Al these idea’s speed through James’s mind.

James suddenly shook his head and realized that he had been thinking of serious ways to hurt a young child. Who with no better since on his head was at the end of a freighting thought of destruction? Realizing all these horrendous thoughts, James shook his head again. Thinking over...