What would happen Next??

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So then john was already a Quatre way down the cliff and I haven't even put on my snowboard! John stopped and yelled "HURRY UP!!". but I didn't care, I was taking my time. I didn't want to snowboard down that cliff, I did not want to get hurt or even die, wait I am 16 I think I'm mature enough to not think that far. But I was still a scaredy-cat 16 or not, John convinced me do do it. He wanted to do it so bad but you weren't aloud to do it alone, he begged and begged  until I finally decided to do it with him.

 Anyway I was on the last clip on my snowboard when suddenly I lost my balance. 'AAAHHH' I fell down the cliff. It was happening so fast! the snow was gushing in my face, or was it blood? I couldn't tell if it was hot or cold, sharp or oozy, even if a was still alive or was I dead? This was exactly what I was afraid of, but I was more scared of it happening to john. But now a cannot tell which is worse.

My snowboard snapped in half. a piece of it flew somewhere then a sudden sharp pain is in my shoulder, I keep my eyes closed hoping to never see what I would see if a did.  I guessed the sharp pain in my shoulder was a snowboard piece later, but in that moment I couldn't see think or smell. But I could here johns screams of horror and the pain scouring every piece in my body. Just before I blacked out I remembered a slight but forcefully push on my back. I quickly erased that thought and focus on stopping myself from rolling to death. I could  not feel the pain around my body anymore. it must have gone numb. I couldn't decide if it was a good thing or a bad thing at that time. 

 Then BAAMMM!! I hit a rock. blacked out immediately, or I hoped so.