The building that I'm on is pretty high, so there is no turning back. I tried killing myself with a gun, but I couldn't bring myself to do it. It's in my pack right now, in fact. I was going to hang myself, but I was out of rope. So I decided that this was a good idea. Why am I doing this? Because my life is horrible, and that's an understatement. I'm not doing so well in school. My grades are all 0s. Sometimes there's a 1, if I get lucky. My mom's very abusive, and she threatened to stab me multiple times. I've had to work multiple jobs to live. All my friends have abandoned me. All I have is my thoughts. They can be pretty comforting, so when they gave me this idea, I was the best solution. I didn't bother writing a note, as my mom doesn't care. People are looking up and pointing, but I don't care. I just want to be free.
I jump. Everyone's screaming, getting out of the way. But something's wrong.
I hear a sound like a bullwhip, and everything is dark. All I see in the dark is a light.
What's going on?
