Rising Downfall -Preview-
#1 of Rising Downfall
Guil's story.
I was stranded...no food...no water... I had to find shelter soon, or I'm not going to make it. I have taken a bullet to my side and it still hurts. I managed to stop the bleeding by finding an old rag in the plane crash. I've been wondering around this wasteland for what seemed like days. I could still die out here. From dehydration to getting eaten by vultures or some other carnivore. Finally, I found two stones perched on top of each other. The one on top was much wider so it peeked over the bottom one by just a bit, providing some shade. I crawled over to the shade and curled up into a fettle position and closed my eyes. Everything has to come to an end sooner or later, right? There's no way out of it. No matter how many times you try to escape, there's nowhere to go and nowhere to hide. You can't escape your destiny. You can only accept it. I'll tell you my story. My rising downfall.