"The accident" a good short story essay with a great twist (its gotta have a twist).

The Accident The darkness of night had drawn down its shady covers on the last of the fading light. It was about 8:30 in the evening and getting damn cold already. Last thing I remember I was in the office working overtime for the third night in a row and now this... The loneliness of night swept over me and I tried to remember how I got myself into this but I couldn't. My head felt …

…vision was blurry and my surroundings were distorted. I jumped up in fright and tripped over a rock sending me tumbling down the hill like a rag doll. I got up and in my horror I stared down at the now wet body from earlier, the rain had washed off the mud and I could see the face, my face. I spun around backwards in fright, and again, I saw the light. By Adam Edgar