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?
