Date: 7/5/2021
By randybobandy
There was a serious accident on the highway. A man who was riding a motorcycle was hit, and his body must have been cut through or dragged because his legs were gone and there was blood soaked in the pavement. Traffic was at a complete stop, and first responders were yet to arrive. The man was still alive for the time being, obviously he would not make it though. A lot of people, including me and my friends, had gotten out of their cars to see what was going on and that's when I saw what had happened. Other people were standing right up by the man and his overturned bike and were filming his mutilated body. This disturbed me. I noticed the ground, which was the highway bridge we were all on, seemed a little shaky. I started to step back, trying to figure out what may happen. The bridge started rumbling and then started breaking apart and falling apart far ahead of me. People started falling to their deaths. I immediately saw the gravity of the situation, literally, and grabbed my huge cat Nuggie, who happened to be with me for some reason. I held him close and went with my friends to run as far back from the collapsing as we could. The bridge continued to collapse piece by piece, huge clouds of dust going into the air. People and their cars disappeared as they fell. I made it towards the end of the bridge where it connects to the main road again as it started to collapse. At that point we were not that high off the ground. I held Nuggie tight and kept my balance as the last of the bridge fell and I made my way down safely. Once we were on the ground I let go of Nuggie because he wanted to roam free.