Date: 4/1/2016
By princesslimabean
Bridge in sf collapsed. Hundreds thousands dead. Bomb had destabilized. I'm walking on dead bodies without even realizing. They look almost like wax figurines. David says he'll lose a few pounds, just from throwing up after seeing this. Chainsaw psychopath grabs one of our living and hacks him up. David says he must be getting all the survivors and that's why the police are nervous. I'm running away. Left David behind. He'll surely die next. There are no living people in sight and it doesn't look good for me. Tie up Donald trump. He's evil, horrible. He dumps salt on David as his last attempt at being horrible after he's caught. We all ate dinner together and even then Donald was so self righteous. The bomb had set off the bridge. First one side thought it was only on the other side. And they were happy because of silly gang feuds. But I knew it was both sides. We all had to get off the bridge as quickly as possible. I slid down the side. Now underneath we had to worry about it collapsing on top of us. As I'm running to safety I see the bridge is still packed with people stuck. They are calling and waving for help.i tell then I'll call 911. I yell to someone else to do it, but realize I'm just putting off what needs too be done immediately. I call and tell what is happening. The police officer speaks very calmly and says that he'll be there in five minutes and that his sources say he has an extra minute and a half now. The bridge collapses right then and I scream at him telling him what's happening, glad it is being recorded documented. As help arrives the cop is white and sweaty. He's still doing his job encouraging us to get involved by sticking a stick into hydrogen peroxide to help clean wounds.i don't want to go there. But I see a mother getting her light scratches tended to and I interact with her daughter hoping that will help her since she can't really give positive attention to her child at the moment. There is a squeezy for the daughter and snacks.i try to help giving her a Capri Sun. Realized she is just trying to keep her kid fed and her kid has no idea what's going on. Then I say something about how this is real life and the mom is disgusted by my comment. We don't need more of this"real". I realize what I said was sillyand insensitive. This isn't a normal situation and it's terrible and horrifying. But I still go deeper in, and that's when I realize I'm walking on dead bodies. Girls have no parents. Living in foreign country under a bridge. Volunteers who are in their twenties are raising them. I'm shocked by the situation and run through dangerous path to join and help out. I feel a little bad leaving my mom but I am moved by this situation and have to help even if I'm risking my own safety. Interview chainsaw killer. He wants death. Wants me to eat my baby. Says my wake up call is to stay connected. To my body? To what's really important. What's that? My baby? My spirit? Life. What does that mean? Interview bridge catastrophe. Follow your dreams.. Don't give up on them. What dreams? It doesn't matter. Old ones. You can make new ones. Just don't be defeated.