CampinFred
Junior Member
Brian was out cold. Visions of wild things ran through his head as he was in his catatonic state. Due to the drunk driver he had been hit by, he had been scraped up real bad. His leg was snapped while his vehicle was tumbling. It would heal, thankfully. He would be on crutches for a while. The doctors were worried at first due to breathing irregularities that his lungs had been punctured. He had some gnashes and stabs on him due to hitting a few small trees. A stick ended up inside of him, which furthered the worry his lung had been punctured.
All in all he was a lucky bastard. While he'd be out for a while, he wasn't going to die or have many permanentinjuries. He'd walk with a limp for a while. He wouldn't be able to do much on the farm for a while. Winter was around the corner however, so the farm would be shutting down for a good bit anyways. Couldn't harvest or grow anything in the winter time. One way of looking at it, the crash couldn't have happened in a better way nor at a better time.
All in all he was a lucky bastard. While he'd be out for a while, he wasn't going to die or have many permanentinjuries. He'd walk with a limp for a while. He wouldn't be able to do much on the farm for a while. Winter was around the corner however, so the farm would be shutting down for a good bit anyways. Couldn't harvest or grow anything in the winter time. One way of looking at it, the crash couldn't have happened in a better way nor at a better time.