09/03/2025
The little girl in a princess dress refused to let go of the injured biker even the police couldn’t pull her away. They found him unconscious in a ditch off Route 27, his motorcycle wrecked twenty feet away. And there she was a tiny girl, no older than five singing “Twinkle, Twinkle, Little Star” while pressing her hands against the gash in his chest like she’d been trained. Except no one had ever taught her. “Don’t take him!” she screamed when paramedics arrived. “He’s not ready! His brothers aren’t here yet!” Everyone assumed she was in sh0ck, confused, maybe traumatized. But she kept insisting: “You have to wait. I promised to keep him safe until his brothers came.” Nobody understood how this child knew he was part of a motorcycle club… until we heard it: the thunder of dozens of bikes rolling down the highway. The little girl smiled through her tears. “See? I told you. He showed me in my dream last night.” And when the lead rider jumped off his Harley and saw her, his face went pale. He whispered four words that made everyone freeze: “Sophie? You’re… alive?” 💬 Full story continues in the first c0mment ⬇️
