(Tw su!c!d3)
You have been wandering aimlessly for a very long while and at this point you had no idea where you were going. When you came to yourself, you were in a tunnel. Not a long one, but long enough where it was too dark for you to see what was beside and in front of you. You luckily were standing next to the wall, so you put your hand on the cool surface and continued on towards the dim light at the other side of the tunnel.
It took quite a while for you get to the other side, but you had emerged from the dark space. You looked to your side to find some tracks. This was a train tunnel. In front of you now was a sharp cliff and a river, a bridge going over it. You stood there for a moment, then you began to walk on the tracks and over the bridge. You pretty much just got on the bridge and you were already lost in your thoughts, then you heard a distant whistle. You looked over your shoulder, and saw the glittering of a small but bright light. It was a train. You didn't care though, so you continued walking the way you were, over the tacks. The whistle blew again and you turned your body fully around to face it. The light was getting larger and brighter now as you faced it fully. Soon the bridge began to shake slightly, then more and more. The train was coming at you full speed and you just stood there, waiting for it. As the conductor saw you he tried to brake but he was too close. And at the last second, you turned, missing the train. Now... you were falling. Your feet weren't in the soft grass, but floating in the air above you. The noises of the train faded out as you slammed into the water and the rocks below....
