I was hit by a truck and died.
Then I met a goddess. I thought she would send me to a fantasy world to learn magic.
Instead she opened her mouth and said
"It's not your time yet"
and sent me back in time before I got hit by the truck, and I manage to see the truck from far away, hide within the building canopy, and avoid it entirely.
The truck went to crash into a electric pole and stopped while blocking two lane of the road, and that's it. It's 3AM in the morning, no other car coming through. But pedestrian still can walk though it tho.
I couldn't care less about the truck driver, I'm still harboring resentment towards him for killing me earlier. I'm too tired to care about morals right now, The effect of dying earlier is too draining.
I just walked away and finally reach home, open the door, turn on the lamps, put my office bag on the sofa, take a drink of water, eat some chips and sandwiches I bought off the convenience store, drink more water, then I sleep.
***
I woke up and the sun is up. From the neighborhood, i hear the news of the truck crash that blocked the road. Some heavy utilities vehicle must've come through to move the truck. Altough the smoke already gone, The smell of diesel smoke still linger through the air. I don't know what happened to the driver tho, as I couldn't care less whether he's alive or not, but I'm still curious. After Asking the other neighbors, they said that there's an ambulance carrying the driver. Well, that's about it. I can see the news tomorrow about whether he survived or not.
Im back in my home, and I decided to skip work today. maybe I'll even quit to find another job. I've experienced real-death experience last night, and I survived. It's the best woke up call I've ever had.
It's just like hose near-death woke up call people have been talking about, but what I've experienced isn't just the "near-one", is the real one. It's frickin painful beyond belief, I thought I got skinned alive or something worse.p
Or maybe it's just coincidence and my due to negligence of self-care finally comes back to punish me. Yeah, it's just coincidence. The meeting with the godess is sure a bad omen for my future, but everything that happened and lead to me getting hit by the truck is my fault. that's all I can think of, to prevent myself from getting too cocky mwith my luck.
I once read about a guy who have very rare coincidental event : "met with the same women 4 times in a row, even tho their job and circumstances should've been impossible". I forgot what circumstances they met, but it's a real rare coincidence luck that they managed to met 4 times in a row. They managed to date for a while, but unfortunately they're incompatible.
Instead of accepting their incompabilities, The guy still thinks "maybe this is fate so we must be together no matter what" and just keep push his relationship with the women. But in the end, incompabilities is incompatibilities; they separate bitterly after a heavy conflict due to the man thinking that "the luck of meeting 4 times in a row is fate way of showing us something".
Well, that is a story of how dangerous a rare lucky occurrence or very rare coincidence events could do to a person. I wouldn't want that kind of luck to corrupt my thought and left bitter mark on my life.
maybe I will find some career consultant and put some of my saving into proper investment, or maybe I will go to university to get title for better job. For now, I will take a sit in the sofa, close my eyes, and clear my mind for a while.
~The end~