continuation of dusty old story

I find a few more :

I opened my eyes slowly. I was in the bushes ,luckily nothing was broken. The quad bike that I had inexperiencely driven down the steep muddy hill had turned turtle and lay beside me. I heard a loud groan on my right. Calvin struggled to untangle himself from the undergrowth. He looked up the hill and froze. Puzzled, I looked up.My jaw dropped.
It was me, at the edge of the hill looking down. It was watching a re-enactment of what had happen a while ago. I saw Calvin calling me and followed suit.
"Are we dead?"asked Calvin.

It was like watching Astro Beyond, so real.....but we were standing in the bushes. I smack Calvin's head, in retaliation he did the same.

"Ow!" Definitely not dreaming. We saw the rest of our group at the top of the hill. We yell and shouted, but it was as if we weren't there. Nobody showed any response that they saw us. Sofia went down the track. Cautiously going down, she was just at the side where we crashed. Calvin tried to grabbed her bike, what was suppose to be solid, rippled away and sofia vanished!
"we're not dead." I looked at Calvin . For almost half an hour, we've been playing jump-in-front-of your -friend and see them evaporated.
Calvin picked up a rock.
"Solid."
He threw it in front of him . There was a ripple and the rock was gone.
Base on theory of newton , gravity would have played its part. But NO the rock was gone. Voosh!

Calvin reached out his hand infront. There was only muddy down sloppy tracks but half his hand disappeared. There was a slight ripple as if he had put his hand in water.

Calvin pulled his hand back. It was still intact. Calvin let out a sigh of relief. As bravado as he was I didn't realise that he was scared.
He flex his hand and moved his fingers. He smiled at me
"It feels cold and wet." He rushed at his bike and pulled it from the bushed.
"We're going there," he said , managing to free his bike.
Calvin has already up turn my bike and looked at me.
"Come on, " he said starting the engine, facing the muddy track 

Calvin didn't wait for my reply. He sped to the invinsible ripple thingy. Just like that he vanished.... I pushed my bike to the place where he disappeared.
"CALVIN!"I shouted. There was silence. I got on the bike and started the engine...
Should I , shouldn't I. What if I won't come out....my mind was playing with me and my heart was pounding like an african drum. I close my eyes and was to exhilarate when something hit my helmet. HARD! It fell on the ground. Curious, I picked it up. It was Calvin's watch.

"Here goes...." 

It was so bizzare. I felt like I was passing through a tunnel of water, with a swirling mixture of rainbow colors all around me, except that they looked like dysfunctional images. I sped on hoping that I would find an exit. The faster I went the colder it seemed,there was frost on my glasses. I was beginning to feel like a human popsicle when everything was warm.....and the light. ......
"Watch out !"
I felt a sharp pain and again felt myself flung into the familiar but stinging landing port of the bushes.

Through my haze of pain , I saw Sofia and Calvin looking down at me. I grabed Sofia's hand and got up.
"Why did you jump infront of me? I checked before coming down, the track was clear," said a concern Sofia. I looked at Calvin confused. Didn't we saw them all go down? Calvin just shrugged his shoulder.

Calvin drove me back home.
"Here's your watch." I held out the watch to him.
"I'm wearing it." On his wrist was the exact watch that I was holding, identical to every inch.
WHAT IS GOING ON 

There ya go folks. Wow I think I did story almost six years ago. ohhhhh well. I'll continue on my blogg tomorrow and put in some more pictures. Nite nite :)