So I had just departed from my friends house. We were having fun ya know? Playing pool and watching UFC. Was a great time. But I decided to leave and go home for some sleep. I was driving down the road that I previously lived on. (also the road my friends house is on) I come to a railroad track which I am very familiar with. You get this peaceful, calm, paranoid mixed feeling when you come to the railroad tracks at night. It is pitch dark and you also have to stop at a stop sign which makes the experience a tad more exciting. After I continue driving down the county road, I pass my old house that I lived in about a year ago. I am breathing in so many good memories from that house. I presume driving past my old house and up the road. Through the darkness I see a faint glow moving around in the night. I don't think much of it. I thought, "It could be anything. I'll keep driving." As I neared this glowing object, the sight I saw was horrible. It was a happy little possum scurrying around on the road looking for food I assumed. I gasped in fear as I tried to straddle the little creature with my car. I managed to straddle the possum with my two front tires. I smiled for that split second thinking I had spared the animal's life, but what I heard next brought me to tears; a loud thump in the rear of my car. I slowed down my speed to a slow 30 Miles Per Hour. I drove in shock and sadness barely being able to concentrate on the road. I stayed driving very slowly for some reason. I could not believe what I had done. Even though possum's aren't the cutest of animals, I still took its life away. I thought, "He was probably out searching for food to bring back to his little possum family, Or maybe he was just hungry himself." I still see and hear the terifying experience even though it was almost twenty-four hours ago. I took the life of a helpless little possum . As I was driving, I was reapeating to my self, "I tried so hard... I tried so hard not to hit it..." I felt like complete dirt. I never thought I would hit an animal, But I guess that possum's time was up, and I had to be the one to take his life. He's probably in heaven right now looking down at me smiling because he is in a wayyy better place. He doesn't have to search for food now, god has scattered the whole floor of heaven with tasty steak's and pork chop's for the possum to feast on as long as he wants. The End. Yeah so I'm really high right now and I thought it would be a good idea to tell a story of how bad I felt when I accidentally killed a possum.