#WritcoStoryPrompt30

For a timeless moment, he was suspended within the confines of his car. Then gravity took over with a force that sent the vehicle hurtling down the face of the ravine.
"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry." His broken apology flew down with the blood spewing from his lips...

His soul was cold as it drifted to sleep in the high desert night.
If ghosts were real, his soul would haunt...

Down south to the Shasta Mountains, where cold but beautiful is nothing new to the large birds and animals of the forest.

Thunder bird carried him to her house...

His first visit was to the woman who threw him out. He saw his youngest children...