"It calms my mind, driving, but why not now, why not this time?"
An adult woman is driving across the Golden Gate Bridge. The thoughts of death creep into her mind, little by little.
-End it all, end it all-
Pulling over to the side of the bridge she stops, she hears what are you doing mommy from her kids.
-Now, end it NOW!-
Revving up the car she drives over the edge.
"It was you, the one who said you loved me, you liar. You left me with these damn 4-year-olds."
As the car plummets toward the water, the children screaming their final words, a thought runs through the woman's head.
"Will this ease my mind?"
The car hits the water. The sudden stop of momentum coupled with the seatbelt's
fail-safe snaps the children's necks, but through all of that the woman survived.
-Not enough, more, MORE-
Water now flooding into the car the woman makes her final choice, reflecting back on her "deed", she sees her ex-lover in her mind, all that remains recognizable is the hand, the rest; well let's say it was "carved" away. Her final choice made she begins to breathe and inhale the water, filling her lungs with the death bringing fluid.
-Yes, yes, yes. The Jagan Eye is so much fun.-
An adult woman is driving across the Golden Gate Bridge. The thoughts of death creep into her mind, little by little.
-End it all, end it all-
Pulling over to the side of the bridge she stops, she hears what are you doing mommy from her kids.
-Now, end it NOW!-
Revving up the car she drives over the edge.
"It was you, the one who said you loved me, you liar. You left me with these damn 4-year-olds."
As the car plummets toward the water, the children screaming their final words, a thought runs through the woman's head.
"Will this ease my mind?"
The car hits the water. The sudden stop of momentum coupled with the seatbelt's
fail-safe snaps the children's necks, but through all of that the woman survived.
-Not enough, more, MORE-
Water now flooding into the car the woman makes her final choice, reflecting back on her "deed", she sees her ex-lover in her mind, all that remains recognizable is the hand, the rest; well let's say it was "carved" away. Her final choice made she begins to breathe and inhale the water, filling her lungs with the death bringing fluid.
-Yes, yes, yes. The Jagan Eye is so much fun.-