There was a huge collision of all 3 of the metiors. It cauesed what looked like firework, pink and blue and yellow sparks flying sll over the place. Then, one of the huge flaming boulders came flying toward our space ship!!!!!
We were like fire and ice, always moving, always fighting, never understanding. My sister and I had always tried to get along, at birthday parties, and family reunions, sure. But at home, it was a whole different story. We didn’t fight about the usual, the petty, the inconsequential. No, we fought over the deep, the meaningful, and it was always to close to home. The meaning of life, why people get cancer, why the good die young, what g-d looks like. A collision of two well-educated women. The best or worst kind?
by emma (julia is sitting next to me!) on 10.19.2009
Emma’s head smacking against the gray carpet. Not a pretty collision. Her skull is cracked open.
“I’m not afraid of that,” she had said only minutes before.
I’d said nothing then, but I know now I should have… “Well, I’m afraid for you.” “Well, you should be.”Don’t say thing’s like that Emma!”
Don’t say things like that, Emma.
by Julia (Emma is sitting next to me) on 10.19.2009
“Oh no!” I heard someone scream as our minivan smashed into the red punchbug. I was sure we must have hurt whoever was inside terribly, so I was relieved to hear a weak call for help coming from the smashed car: at least they were alive.
There was acollision on redwood road last saturday, I believe it was october 17th. The Redwood road was closed off for about 3 blocks. I resarche a little bit and found a motorcyclist was killed
There was a pretty bad accident my parents were in a few years back. Stopped at a red light, a car just flew into them from the rear. Backed up. Then drove away. My parents came out unscathed, but can you imagine what would have happened if my brother and I were there that night? If we were in the back seat? The car was totaled.
There was a huge collision of all 3 of the metiors. It cauesed what looked like firework, pink and blue and yellow sparks flying sll over the place. Then, one of the huge flaming boulders came flying toward our space ship!!!!!
We were like fire and ice, always moving, always fighting, never understanding. My sister and I had always tried to get along, at birthday parties, and family reunions, sure. But at home, it was a whole different story. We didn’t fight about the usual, the petty, the inconsequential. No, we fought over the deep, the meaningful, and it was always to close to home. The meaning of life, why people get cancer, why the good die young, what g-d looks like. A collision of two well-educated women. The best or worst kind?
Emma’s head smacking against the gray carpet. Not a pretty collision. Her skull is cracked open.
“I’m not afraid of that,” she had said only minutes before.
I’d said nothing then, but I know now I should have… “Well, I’m afraid for you.” “Well, you should be.”Don’t say thing’s like that Emma!”
Don’t say things like that, Emma.
“Oh no!” I heard someone scream as our minivan smashed into the red punchbug. I was sure we must have hurt whoever was inside terribly, so I was relieved to hear a weak call for help coming from the smashed car: at least they were alive.
Thie is quite a negative word and I take it to mean the impact of two or more objects coming to together. This usually refers to motor vechiles.
There was acollision on redwood road last saturday, I believe it was october 17th. The Redwood road was closed off for about 3 blocks. I resarche a little bit and found a motorcyclist was killed
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collision
There was a pretty bad accident my parents were in a few years back. Stopped at a red light, a car just flew into them from the rear. Backed up. Then drove away. My parents came out unscathed, but can you imagine what would have happened if my brother and I were there that night? If we were in the back seat? The car was totaled.
The glass shattered into a million pieces as Joe’s body flew through the windshield a half of a second following the collision.
Botsing in het Nederlands, Auto’s, fietsten. Doet pijn, natuurkundig process. Deze tekst moet waarschijnlijk in het Engels, maarja.