Trials of Survival
Without thinking, you aim for the very center of the lake. Coming closer and closer to the ground, you wonder how this will turn out. Either the pond will be nice and deep, or... No, you couldn't think of that. Not while you're falling from the sky. All you can do now is hope for the best. There is no way you could steer away from the pond now.
As you approach the lake, you close your eyes.
Your legs crack under the pressure, your backpack brings your back so far that you can't bring it back forward. Your entire body is now paralyzed, holding back your screams. You would have more time to live if you weren't at the bottom of a pond. Drowning isn't as painful as you expected. Unless the only thing you could feel is the destruction of your bones.
As you approach the lake, you close your eyes.
Your legs crack under the pressure, your backpack brings your back so far that you can't bring it back forward. Your entire body is now paralyzed, holding back your screams. You would have more time to live if you weren't at the bottom of a pond. Drowning isn't as painful as you expected. Unless the only thing you could feel is the destruction of your bones.
