Novel & Cerita My Life Be Like Car Crash

My car lost control. The world flipped sideways. The sound of metal crunching, the screech of the tires as I veered off the road, the sharp thud of my car crashing into a tree—it all happened in a blur. My head slammed against the window with a force that knocked the breath out of me. The impact was so sudden, so violent, I couldn’t stop it. I couldn’t react.

She's kind enough to let me borrow it since she barely touches the thing. The only condition she gave me was to not transform it into a crumpled metal mess, which seems like an obvious request. I mean, come on, crashing is not on my to-do list. I'm basically the reincarnation of Mario Andretti behind the wheel. I slam on the brakes so hard that my head smacks the steering wheel, my curls cascading in front of my face like a tangled mess. Frantically, I swipe them away, my heart racing with panic.

Nova No one knows what they’re talking about when they say, ‘it feels like I’ve been hit by a truck’, because it doesn’t simply feel like a fucking hangover. I feel like I died and was brought back alive in tiny pieces, glued back together, then tied up with a bow. Something else to add to my list: being hit by a truck.

1161 word(s) Published Fourteen "Get out..." Then Crash. I crashed. The car tumbled and skidded off the road. The radio had gone dead and everywhere was silent, the only noise I could hear was the sound of my thumping heart and the dripping of my blood from my head. The headlights of the truck twitched, then finally died down. The truck began to smoke, and I was certain that it would explode as the truck had been having some leakages.

I don’t enjoy talking about our personal life. After spending one hour shopping, we decide to call the night off and go home. As Lisa and I walk to her, I feel strong lights coming towards me. My eyes go wide and I realise that I barely have time to react, I find myself looking for Lisa in fear, wanting to see if she’s in danger or not. I don’t get the chance to know that though as strong pain shoots through my body the moment the car collides with it and I feel myself being lifted off the ground. As my head forcefully meets the hard pavement, I slip into darkness, losing consciousness of my surroundings.

LIYA POV: Getting into a car accident would make much more sense than all of these sudden crashes in my life right now. After so many years I thought everything in my life was starting to come together in a better place but I was wrong as everyone was right that I must be some cost person who can never have peace and happiness in her life no matter how hard I try. But all these years I was telling myself that I will prove them wrong so having thoughts like this will only bring me down.

She messed with the wrong one, I was lost deep in thought that I didn't know when I lost control, I looked up and was shocked to see a fact approaching car, it was already too late All I heard was crashing sound and everything blackout

He had so much passion and energy that it was hard to think of anything stopping him, even for a moment. As she drove, these thoughts filled her mind, making the situation feel even more unreal. How could someone so full of life, so seemingly unbeatable, be brought down by something as ordinary as a car crash?

Shoving the car into gear, I sped off, my vision blurred with a mix of rage and heartbreak. “She’s nothing but a damn social climber,” I muttered under my breath, hitting the steering wheel in frustration. The road ahead of me blurred as my thoughts spiraled. I didn’t see the red light until it was too late. ~~~~Crash~~~~ The impact was sudden and violent as pain exploded behind my eyes, and the world around me faded into darkness.

I watched his car's lights disappear around the corner. I still couldn't believe that had just happened. One of the best days of my recent life-minus that whole suicide part-had crashed and burned like an A-bomb had gone off. I limped to my car, fished around in my purse for the keys. Asshole. He could have at least taken me home. A soft scratch on the pavement to my left brought my head up. A rush of sound. A quick pinch at my neck and the world floated away.