Cedric had to cross a railway line to get home after work. It wasn’t a direct thing. He would get dropped off next to the railway line after his ride home from work. Then he would walk through a small line of trees, cross over the railway track, pass through another line of trees, cross an unbusy road, and he would be home.
He did that every working day for nearly five years. The trains came through at regular times, so he didn’t need to look as he crossed over. Besides, who couldn’t hear a train coming?
And so it was; get dropped off; go through trees; cross the railway track; go through more trees; cross the road; home.
After five years, Cedric decided to move house. On his very last day in his old house, before moving, he crossed the railway line, and was tragically hit by a car while crossing the road.
Listen to the story being read HERE!
You are awful, Bruce. Reminding us how random life is…
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!! Apologies!
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I am a tad challenged to see how Cedric’s fate aligns with “be positive.” Open to enlightenment here. 🙂
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Presenting events of reality could be construed as being positive! It might help people to look both ways when they cross the road!
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“Could be construed…” 🙂
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Yup. I hate when that happens.:-D 😀 😀
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Ain’t it the pits!
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Of course he did!
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He should thank his lucky stars… he could’ve been hit by a train.
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😀
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I was trying to write my comment when my train of thought was suddenly, completely eroaded.
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These things happen. Sometimes we’re going along quite nicely and then things get derailed.
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You two will be the death of me! 😀
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Thankfully we have you to keep the boat steady and on course, Pauline.
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…..and the train on the tracks……
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I guess life’s a bitch sometimes….
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Nice to have your wry comments back again!
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Inevitable, in your hands, it was 🙂
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Thanks, Derrick. A back-handed compliment perhaps!
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Of course. You wouldn’t expect a straightforward one, now, would you ?
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Never!
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Dang it, like Cedric, I too was focused on the railroad while reading the story 😦
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I tried to put you off TRACK!
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So I learned after it was too late.
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A poison extracted from the root of certain plants can be just as effective.
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He might well have been on a certain route when hit by a car.
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An inevitable end to one of your stories Bruce, you do like the dark side 🙂
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I am occasionally p[atrial to happy endings!
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always good to be back here reading your stories… reality is so poignant here.
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Thanks
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