Chapter 1
Poomph! He landed to his knees and started seizing.'I think I should call 911! I'm going to call 911 before it's too late.' There's no time His crown had hit the board panels of the floor revealing to us that he was unconscious, what he had underpinned beneath him, was the sharp drag he yearned to hollow in his venule leaving only a lifeless pale color to his cheeks as well as, violet-stained lips. we hoisted him on the berth and begged and pleaded for him to awaken or to even inhale another atom for a sign that he was zoetic. We stood there horrifyingly awaiting the unprovoked time that was beating like a powder-keg ticking in our ears but still, thirty minutes came to pass without any word. Frantically we pressed, pushed, and, compressed through and through on his limp and numb cavity pumping and shoving the hiss of his lifeless oxygen trying to course it through his cemented lungs. In my head, I prayed for him to make it as I started Lunging, dumping, and, splashing the ice-cold tears from the eye bridge of my blue pale-colored eyes slapping and shaking him until we heard, the man confusedly say 'what's going on?' What are y'all doing I'm fine.' he was informed that he was not as fine as he felt and that he needed to take deep breaths. He nervously asked us 'What are you talking about?' You died for thirty minutes and I brought you back said the man next to me you need to lay back for a while and take deep breaths. As we sat traumatized and while he sat Gazing and wondering if it was true...I almost lost my friend for the things he wanted and again yearned to do.
