Survival Is Near
Drop, drop, drop is the only thing you can hear and it is driving you
mad. You suddenly scream out in frustration
“Shut Up,” and magically it stops. Then you fear the worst it starts
again,
“Ohhh,” you sigh. Is anyone there, I repeat, is anyone there.
“Yes I’m here,” you say at the top of your voice but that’s not enough
for the rescuer to hear.
This is the end of me you keep telling yourself. But something keeps
urging you on, love. Yes you can’t forget your girlfriend, what would
life be for her if you weren't around. You start dreaming about her.
Unfortunately for you she is extremely happy without you. You awake in
disgust and start throwing everything around with your last bit of
strength. You used your last bit of strength and now your are out
cold.
