you tumble and roll in mid-air, spreading out your arms as if they were wings, attempting to halt your descent.

you open your mouth and scream, but the sound is ripped away as soon as it leaves your mouth. 

the ground it getting closer. you can make out details now. a huge forest, and what looks like a city with skyscrapers.

you realise that your struggles are pointless, and there's nothing you can do to stop falling.

the ground is so close now. 

you close your eyes, the wind caressing your face.