Farewell and Goodbye. (Vinny)

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(Edited, this is supposed to be short and quick)

Throwing his frail hand in the air, trying to catch the beam.

Missing, Failing, He's lost; His eye's widened as he fell.

This was it, no saving him now.

The air brushing against him roughly as he fell down, down, down.

This was not the fun one would call falling down into a trampoline or the ground.

He was Falling down into a ocean, so deep, dark and filled with the aquatic creatures.

The rush of water flung and sunk deep within his skin creases as it flooded his skeleton and made him heavier then ever.

The light from above got darker and darker, he sunk further and further down.

A figure of light, came into his view; he looked at it and reached out for it, wanting to hold the figure of light.

The figure dimmed, but the area around him got brighter, he was not underwater no more.

Where was he? He knew the figure was in front of him, was he in heaven?

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