Um....well I had a sudden inspiration to make this chapter a poem, so if you hate poems, don't read! Thanks again, Lunarpaw for the review. You rock!


I'm falling,

faster,

faster.

I can't feel the ground beneath my paws,

and it feels like there's a mask over my mouth and nose.

My lungs are being compressed with the weight of the atmosphere,

I can't breathe!

I'm dying.

Well, if this is death,

I must be lucky.

Did I expect this?

No.

I can't remember what happened,

except that pain.

It all went black.

My vision is swirling,

I'm still falling,

harder,

faster.

Why me?

Was I truly chosen for this?

Did StarClan give me this responsibility,

only to see me fail?

StarClan.

The name rings in my ears,

haunting me.

Silence follows me,

as I fall.

I shiver in the cold.

I feel alone.

Why?

I don't really know,

what did I do wrong?

I guess I'm just not the right person for this job.

StarClan lied to me,

and to Rainpaw.

Rainpaw.

The name also rings in my ears.

I feel sorry for her,

she has to face this alone now.

As I fall faster,

I know it's the end.

StarClan is welcoming me,

with open arms.

Seriously?

I don't really know.

My eyes burn,

and my lungs ache.

Is this death?

I don't think so.

It hurts too much.

The pain is creeping,

engulfing my body.

Every nerve is on fire!

I yowl,

only for it to be met with silence.

I close my eyes,

and hope for the best.

Do I think I'm dying?

No.

Why?

I can't be sure.

Ask yourself.

Does this seem like death?