goldbus grave

i was driving on the highway 150 km before the boom after driving 5000 km all the way from Norway, when everything was going really well, but out of the middle of nowhere a truck drove, without breaking, honking, or even signaling at full speed into the rear end of the magical gold bus. i did not see the truck in the mirror and he apparently did not see me as he desperately stated even in front of the police officer who was on site after the accident in the middle of the night. the truck driver must have been speeding. there was no signs of him breaking and the tire lines and oil signs on the road proof that I drove on the right side of the road. where he hit us, there were absolutely no signs of him breaking at all. he must have either been sleeping, or dreaming, because i just had the car serviced and all the lights in the back worked perfectly fine.

With sounds of metal squeaking and wood contorting, the car flew 50 meters in the air, before landing on the front wheels at approximately 100 km / hour. There are 2 front wheel impact signs on the side of the road also, but no 4, as there are in the back of the car, showing that the truck lifted up a 3 ton car that was heading straight towards a rock wall! I had no control of the vehicle since none of it was on the ground, so no chances to break or steer. in fact; the bus rolled over right before impact and the last thing i did is surrender and chant; om namo shivaya. i thought that this might be the last moment of my life. what followed was the engine turning up full throttle and the diesel tank leaking all over. propane also was leaking from the back of the car at the same time. foggy icy gas mixed with the grass that was inside the drivers cabin. The door was open and I climbed out of the car without any major injuries. the next day, i felt that it was a miracle to still be alive. i feel like i got a second chance now. i don't want to waste it. with love, omananda