I used to play on the trains on the siding near where I lived in Fl gowning up
i used to play on the rails.
we'd move aside to the train
a friend of mine actually fell on the rails, when the train came, and managed to get stuck (his shoe or something)
he managed to ROLL(!!!) to the side just in time, and further roll down a rocky hill. i still remember him curled up into a pale little ball going "its not funny. its not funny. its not funny." to our laughing
needless to say, we laughed out of shock. there was a moment there where im pretty sure we all imagined we'd get to see how it all looks like, and stuff :I "okay, here comes a moment of traumatic experience forever!"
luck tho
(actually, the other ones maybe thought more about the sadness of potentially losing a friend. idunno. i forget i was aspie back then too...)