The oddest thing about it was that one of them had been dead for a good six years and the other had spent thirty years in a coffin. Techinically, they had no right running into anyone, let along each other, partticularly not when the running into was being done sevreal hundred feet over the city.
Anonymous
As we were driving down the street, we noticed ahead the traffic jam that extended for 4 blocks. All that was left of two cars – in the immediate collison – were scraps of metal and random pieces of glass strewed the floor
Anonymous
Everything its in collision, people, persons, love thats one thing that makes you go nuts
Anonymous
There was a huge collision that that moment. The cars basked together, metal screaming and sirens flashing as the policeman in the car by the doughnut shop dropped everything and reacted to the incident.
A P Patterson
A collision of lies, of truths, of stories. A collision at least, to remove the weight of deceit and the heavy strung web of lies that I’ve made. At last, what light! What supression has been lifted in that instant! Who’s to care of the consequences, the mangled hearts, the broken dreams. The weight is lifted!
Anonymous
The collision took more than my sister’s life. The collision robbed me of all of life’s meaning and left an empty shell of me. I sit here in this wheelchair using what is left of me, my hand and my eyes…I move them vigorously to let people know I still alive, and in a way the violent twitching which leads people to think I left mentally retarded is the only way I to laugh death in the face and give some meaning to my sister’s death. May I live on, in this hopeless state, twitching and shaking…in all my fervor.
Eric Harrell
The girl stared at the collision in front of her. The car had appeared to have rammed into the tree, leaving the once blue car scratched and bent. The girl trailed her finger tips across the metal, biting her lip.
Ruthie
Head on we smashed into each other. Our colors sprayed in every direction. We couldn’t help it – it was as if we liked it – and we never wanted to stop colliding.
Anonymous
a crash of two things. the sound of metal and screaming.
Anonymous
On the interstate, driving fast from town I had to swirve to avoid hitting a dear. Saving the dear however led me to collide with a tree and ended my quick trip.
Tyler Duke
it was too soon, i thought, as the collision jolted my head forward. Too soon to die,. godammit, couldn’this be a dream? I always hated that, though: and then she woke up. It’s a sell out. But at this moment, as i felt the metal puncture my body and the blood start
s
There was a collision. Everything seemed to stop, no one moved. Everyone waited; waited for something to happen. For someone to fix it. But of course, no one did. No one could. It was broken, everything around us was broken, broken beyond repair.
Me
we ran into each other at the mall. Hadn’t seen her in years. She had changed so much. Looked like a crackhead compared to the image I held in my head all these years. So focused on her, it wasn’t until later that I thought of what I must have looked like to her….
theamarie
i just had this word it’s gayyyness
annatalie
A collision, sad crashing collision. This makes me think of cars colliding. If cars could fly that would be cool. No collisions in the world. I’m thinking of pencils right now . this is pretty cool. one word. la la la. one word. la laaa!
Leah
Crash! it happened. You hit it. You really did. you smashed into the back of another car. another person. another life. did you ruin it? i hope not. I can’t believe it really just happened. your first accident. your first collision.
Jessica Pauline
My heart had an unexpected collision with someone totally inappropriate but irresistable…what was I to do but submit to love?
great88
Kinda what happens to people when they enter eachother’s lives. They don’t really mean to, but for some reason, people collide with certain people. It begins a domino effect of sometimes wonderful and sometimes terrible deeds and misdeeds. Stay the fuck outta my lane.
lissa
The collision between the two balloons was one of train-like proportions. I a crazy cougar that lies waiting in the shadow of the valley of death of life.
wut
The collision brought a number of lives to a fiery end. The searing shrapnel shredded through skin and buildings alike. The drivers of both oil tankers were vaporized in the explosion.
sam
two cars collide. you are in it. time stops. the music on the radio keeps playing. not such a happy song at the moment.
zack
I heard the sickening sound as the front wheels of the bus collided with the rear of the parked car. “Oh no! Don’t you dare get away!” I hollered while trying to climb down the stairs, two at a time. But by the time I leapt out in front of my beautiful, two year-old Maruti Zen – now with its name plate hanging askew and a deeply dented rear – the bus had roared away.
pri
I was on a bus one day, when the driver had to swerve suddenly to avoid colliding with a deer which was crossing the oh so busy road. He cursed, and slammed on the brakes, narrowly avoiding hitting the poor animal, which surely would not have known anything about it, but still, dying, whether you know about it or not is unpleasant.
Shady
hello there, whats up. do you know what a collision is??? no probably not ,me too. so see you. hope you do have agreat day. bye
no, i must find what the word means, i will do it later so
hahah
scary, worried, prayers safety, seatbelts. It is a possiblility, but be positive and prayer for Gods angels to watch over you.
Anonymous
what is collison what it mean , for what should I wirte this why =?
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They were both headed where they needed to go
Quoniambebe
She quickly walked down the road, afraid of what troubles faced her.
He quickly walked down the road, afraid of what lay ahead.
Then it happened.
The collision.
They both knew, It was meant to be, and they had to work together – to get away from the monster that was her past and his future.
Miki - 12
I would have been paying attention if she wasn’t bitching at me on the freakin’ cell. I would have noticed the light was red. The car was coming through the intersection, my freedom was about to disappear.
NikB
Suddenly, blackness. Everything was gone. The next thing I know, I’m being rushed down a hallway with bright lights overhead. I look to the side, and god did it hurt, and see windows leading to operating rooms. I blacked out again. I wake a week later, and remember the crunching metal and realized that I couldn’t feel my lower half.
DOG-GY
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sre
Die beiden Autos rasten unaufhaltsam aufeinander zu… dann setzte die Erinnerung aus. “Was ist mit Alice?”, fragte eine besorgte Stimme. “Sie ist immer noch bewusstlos” “Alles meine Schuld”
Charlie
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sre
harm
Anonymous
That was it. One second one moment. Two separate people going two separate ways. Neither aware of the other. Simply apart, and then not so more. There wasn’t a second to think about it. Just a moment when his shoulder touched hers. A look into each others eyes. A collision.
Hatsya
She could sense for some time that they were on a collision course, having long ago passed the point where their mutual affection made each other’s foibles tolerable. When she came home late and found the pink hairs on her pillow, she felt the moment of impact hit her with crushing force.
Moxie Mezcal
i taking the dog for a walk when it happened, i can’t still believe it… the street was falling in pieces about to get a collision with the houses and threes
w0rdbender
across the universe
Burcin
collission happen all the time between atoms between people between cars between nations. A collisino is an opportunity for something: to create or destroy. It is a meeting of things and not just out of chance.
Thom Hill
The immediate impact was horrendous. Metal and various other scrap was flying. Blood poured through my eyes. Head pounding. I couldnt think straight.
The oddest thing about it was that one of them had been dead for a good six years and the other had spent thirty years in a coffin. Techinically, they had no right running into anyone, let along each other, partticularly not when the running into was being done sevreal hundred feet over the city.
As we were driving down the street, we noticed ahead the traffic jam that extended for 4 blocks. All that was left of two cars – in the immediate collison – were scraps of metal and random pieces of glass strewed the floor
Everything its in collision, people, persons, love thats one thing that makes you go nuts
There was a huge collision that that moment. The cars basked together, metal screaming and sirens flashing as the policeman in the car by the doughnut shop dropped everything and reacted to the incident.
A collision of lies, of truths, of stories. A collision at least, to remove the weight of deceit and the heavy strung web of lies that I’ve made. At last, what light! What supression has been lifted in that instant! Who’s to care of the consequences, the mangled hearts, the broken dreams. The weight is lifted!
The collision took more than my sister’s life. The collision robbed me of all of life’s meaning and left an empty shell of me. I sit here in this wheelchair using what is left of me, my hand and my eyes…I move them vigorously to let people know I still alive, and in a way the violent twitching which leads people to think I left mentally retarded is the only way I to laugh death in the face and give some meaning to my sister’s death. May I live on, in this hopeless state, twitching and shaking…in all my fervor.
The girl stared at the collision in front of her. The car had appeared to have rammed into the tree, leaving the once blue car scratched and bent. The girl trailed her finger tips across the metal, biting her lip.
Head on we smashed into each other. Our colors sprayed in every direction. We couldn’t help it – it was as if we liked it – and we never wanted to stop colliding.
a crash of two things. the sound of metal and screaming.
On the interstate, driving fast from town I had to swirve to avoid hitting a dear. Saving the dear however led me to collide with a tree and ended my quick trip.
it was too soon, i thought, as the collision jolted my head forward. Too soon to die,. godammit, couldn’this be a dream? I always hated that, though: and then she woke up. It’s a sell out. But at this moment, as i felt the metal puncture my body and the blood start
There was a collision. Everything seemed to stop, no one moved. Everyone waited; waited for something to happen. For someone to fix it. But of course, no one did. No one could. It was broken, everything around us was broken, broken beyond repair.
we ran into each other at the mall. Hadn’t seen her in years. She had changed so much. Looked like a crackhead compared to the image I held in my head all these years. So focused on her, it wasn’t until later that I thought of what I must have looked like to her….
i just had this word it’s gayyyness
A collision, sad crashing collision. This makes me think of cars colliding. If cars could fly that would be cool. No collisions in the world. I’m thinking of pencils right now . this is pretty cool. one word. la la la. one word. la laaa!
Crash! it happened. You hit it. You really did. you smashed into the back of another car. another person. another life. did you ruin it? i hope not. I can’t believe it really just happened. your first accident. your first collision.
My heart had an unexpected collision with someone totally inappropriate but irresistable…what was I to do but submit to love?
Kinda what happens to people when they enter eachother’s lives. They don’t really mean to, but for some reason, people collide with certain people. It begins a domino effect of sometimes wonderful and sometimes terrible deeds and misdeeds. Stay the fuck outta my lane.
The collision between the two balloons was one of train-like proportions. I a crazy cougar that lies waiting in the shadow of the valley of death of life.
The collision brought a number of lives to a fiery end. The searing shrapnel shredded through skin and buildings alike. The drivers of both oil tankers were vaporized in the explosion.
two cars collide. you are in it. time stops. the music on the radio keeps playing. not such a happy song at the moment.
I heard the sickening sound as the front wheels of the bus collided with the rear of the parked car. “Oh no! Don’t you dare get away!” I hollered while trying to climb down the stairs, two at a time. But by the time I leapt out in front of my beautiful, two year-old Maruti Zen – now with its name plate hanging askew and a deeply dented rear – the bus had roared away.
I was on a bus one day, when the driver had to swerve suddenly to avoid colliding with a deer which was crossing the oh so busy road. He cursed, and slammed on the brakes, narrowly avoiding hitting the poor animal, which surely would not have known anything about it, but still, dying, whether you know about it or not is unpleasant.
hello there, whats up. do you know what a collision is??? no probably not ,me too. so see you. hope you do have agreat day. bye
no, i must find what the word means, i will do it later so
scary, worried, prayers safety, seatbelts. It is a possiblility, but be positive and prayer for Gods angels to watch over you.
what is collison what it mean , for what should I wirte this why =?
They were both headed where they needed to go
She quickly walked down the road, afraid of what troubles faced her.
He quickly walked down the road, afraid of what lay ahead.
Then it happened.
The collision.
They both knew, It was meant to be, and they had to work together – to get away from the monster that was her past and his future.
I would have been paying attention if she wasn’t bitching at me on the freakin’ cell. I would have noticed the light was red. The car was coming through the intersection, my freedom was about to disappear.
Suddenly, blackness. Everything was gone. The next thing I know, I’m being rushed down a hallway with bright lights overhead. I look to the side, and god did it hurt, and see windows leading to operating rooms. I blacked out again. I wake a week later, and remember the crunching metal and realized that I couldn’t feel my lower half.
hello there how are you find the words in the sentence one of them have two sitesrndngntfkgnskgnrkgnslgkngdlkngkdfngkdffgroeosps
Die beiden Autos rasten unaufhaltsam aufeinander zu… dann setzte die Erinnerung aus. “Was ist mit Alice?”, fragte eine besorgte Stimme. “Sie ist immer noch bewusstlos” “Alles meine Schuld”
sre
harm
That was it. One second one moment. Two separate people going two separate ways. Neither aware of the other. Simply apart, and then not so more. There wasn’t a second to think about it. Just a moment when his shoulder touched hers. A look into each others eyes. A collision.
She could sense for some time that they were on a collision course, having long ago passed the point where their mutual affection made each other’s foibles tolerable. When she came home late and found the pink hairs on her pillow, she felt the moment of impact hit her with crushing force.
i taking the dog for a walk when it happened, i can’t still believe it… the street was falling in pieces about to get a collision with the houses and threes
across the universe
collission happen all the time between atoms between people between cars between nations. A collisino is an opportunity for something: to create or destroy. It is a meeting of things and not just out of chance.
The immediate impact was horrendous. Metal and various other scrap was flying. Blood poured through my eyes. Head pounding. I couldnt think straight.