Personal Narrative: My Trip To Georgia

I can remember the first time I witness a traffic accident. It was a year ago and the most horrible accident, I had ever witnessed. It was an early summer morning; the sun was raised, birds flying and the traffic getting heavier. My friends and I travel to Atlanta, Georgia; better known for vibrant city and lovely attraction. The distance from Mississippi to Georgia a good estimate of six hours, including the gas and bathroom breaks. Just the thought of getting out of Mississippi and experience that sweet Georgia aroma was the icing to my cupcake. However, the drive to Georgia was like the calm before the storm. As the long six hour became to an end, we were finally entering Atlanta, Georgia. I began opening and rubbing my eyes to clear my vision of all the eye crust. Full of excitement, I looked over my left …show more content…
Driving down I-20 and searching for our exit, I started to notice a blue impala swerving in and out of traffic as if the driving was getting chase. The driver never slowed down or signal his lights. The driver was so reckless that other vehicles ahead of him swerve out of his way. My friends and I watch in complete surprise as the driver continues to speed along I-20. The driver speed further down the I-20, and skip to the middle lane; not aware of the white ford truck that was entering the lane, the unthinkable happen. The blue Impala collide with the white ford truck. The collation happens without any warning. We watch as the car flipped out of control like a competitive gymnast. Just the site of the crash was unbelievable; my heart race at a dangerous speed and I couldn’t mumble a word, only gaze at the site. After, the car had come to a halt; people emerge from their vehicles with distraught looks on their face. The car was flip upside down and smoke rise from the car. People then ran to the car to see was the driver injury or trap in the car. Many people surround the car to save the