groggyThen several others who avoided the accident were standing around and yapping about how the wreck was going to make it hard for them to get home or to appointments and all I could do, sorta frozen, was to keep looking at all the dead bodies lying broken and bleeding all over the place. I remember getting pissed off that the others were ignoring the crying of those that were hurt and I didn't know what to do because I didn't even have a phone to call for help.
I'd rather go back to the dream about time paradoxes and robots.
WTF brain... seriously!
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