I started to squint even though eyes were flooding with tears, my legs ache but I kept on going trying to find a lake or pond to jump into. I eventually found a large stream of water with powerful currents, but I didn’t even stop to think about the consequences of jumping into the stream since I was in agony. I sprinted and dived into the stream with the sweet relief of knowing that I was safe from death itself with its deadly fire consuming everything in its pathway beside the water. My body started to cool down but with all this tension around me, I realised that I didn't feel the pain of the bits of patches of my clothes that were infused into my bright red and thin skin. I held onto a hollowed tree so I wouldn’t drown, and my eyes slowly started to close as the vigorous currents drifted me along the …show more content…
I was still determined to get my hiking bag since it had essential things in it such as food and water, so with all my might I kicked the branch to snap it off and quickly put the hiking bad onto my bag so the current wouldn’t make it drift away, but since I used all my energy on getting the bag, I didn't have any to get out of the stream. My head started to slowly sink into the waters, and the rays of the sun seemed dim from beneath the briny cold water that suppressed me. My head began to throb and my lungs started to scream for a small breath of the luscious air as I struggled to bring my head above the surface. Despite the many attempts to get a gasp of air my chances of survival seemed fruitless and I continued to descend into the depths. The light started to fade away and it grew feeble as I sunk deeper, and before the last beam of light yielded itself to obscurity, I looked down into the nothingness that engulfed