this is a story i just made up 14 1/2 seconds ago. hope you like it
All I remember was falling. Falling from the building. Not committing suicide but just falling. I could feel the air pushing my hair back and the ground coming closer to face. But I wasent falling quickly. It was like I was an angel falling from heaven. As the ground got closer, it was hard to think that I would die because everytime i would think that, something always kept me calm. It was only seconds before I would reach the ground and I didnt know what was going to happen to me. 8...7...6...5...4...3...2...1...