MAXX

1-23-11
Sleep: 1:50am
Can only recall a few frag's & parts
Myself & a group of strangers survived a crash of some sort. We are trapped on this metal bridge. The one end of the bridge is just a drop off & the other is a very steep hill. We were trying to climb up the hill but it was very hard & at the top of the hill led into a vast wilderness. At one point the bridge was falling apart & some of the people fell into the darkness, there was no bottom from what we could see. A team was formed out of the people who were left to attempt a climb & find a way out through the forest at the top. At some point the remaining few of us were rescued. When the rescue team tried to find the group they came back & said the trail of footprints went on into the wood & disappeared. They were never heard from again. I came back to the bridge a year later with the others to remember the people that were lost. I was sitting on the bridge that was repaired now & someone that was just visiting asked me if I was one of the survivors & I just looked at them.
Woke: 6:30am