Screeching of tires, a horn being blown as though someone has held their hand way too long on the hooter, the on-coming car swivels to the side as it tries to get out of the way, but it was too late. Nate didn't turn away on time. Our car hits the on-coming car on the passenger side door, glass is flying everywhere.
The force of the accident throws me out of my seat head first, and I go flying out of the windscreen. The smell of grass invades my nostrils... It's wet and sandy, then comes excruciating pain. My head pounds against my scalp like a mad man hitting the drums, my left shoulder that I so "gracefully" landed on sends a sharp shooting pain of agony down my arm and up to my neck.
My leg burns and throbs, I try to move, but my body feels like its being weighed down by a ton of bric
