You're riding behind a truck that is carrying steel rods.
Shiny and sharp.
You're riding cautiously, carefully.
A hump.
The truck bounces up, the pipes clink against each other.
Suddenly, one pipe sets itself free.
One by one, they all rush towards you.
You hit the brakes.
Too late.
You lose balance, your bike falls.
You fall on your right,
And you look up to find a rod coming straight at you.
Aiming for your heart.
ahhh dude u kill me, but true, ever so often i ahve that paranoia while driving!
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