Tuesday, March 11, 2008

Accidents happen...

Tonight while cooking, I heard a loud noise. Like something breaking, real broken.

I looked out the window and saw a girl lying on the pavement, oranges, vegetables and a scooter scattered in six parts.

After staring for a while, I realised what happend. A good ol´ traffic accident. Nothing strange. However I found it my duty to investigate (see my previous post with fascination with medical detectives!).

After speaking to the girl and the "apparent" guilty boy on the scooter, I produced my last band-aid and cotton wool with tape as emergency measures.

Back in my apartment I mulled over the thought of checking to see if everything (especially the girl) was okay.
I decided to take out the trash.

The girl was gone, but in the dark alley next to my house I found two boys desperately trying to fix a scooter in the dark.

It made me wonder:
Where is the police?
When are they coming to fix the sign?

PS. I know the pic is out of focus... It adds to the dramatic effect!

1 comment:

Francois said...

Ek wonder of die padteken al reggemaak is?