In July 2009, me and my buddy George was going on a little road trip down highway 1, headed to southern California in his new SUV when a small little animal I think it was a coyote ran across the road. George swerved to miss it, and in doing so, shot his brand-new SUV off the road and down off a cliff, tumbling down 300 feet to a very rocky terrain.
Me and George both had fractured ribs, and I had a broken elbow. George was very unlucky though he had ruptured blood vessels in both his eyes, and a collapsed lung, but he didn’t die, we were both passed out but I was the first to wake up because suddenly I got a splash of water in my face and soon realized that we were in the ocean and I could feel the car starting to sink a little bit, so I woke up George and he was not feeling well and could really talk, so I needed to act quickly so I broke the car window got crawled out and swam to the other side of the car and helped George out of the car as well.
It was kind of hard to swim all the way back to the shore with a lifeless body, but I got there, I don’t know how I did it, my guess would be all the adrenaline and a little bit of luck.
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