Chapter 1: Story 3: Dying

My name is Jim. I was on a cruise ship. I was looking over the dark water. The moon hung above the boat. When the railing broke. My friend Larry had been behind me. He tried to grab me but he had missed my hood. I tumbled down the water.

I landed into the water. A big splash rose above me. I fell down the water I tried to swim up to the surface. The current kept pulling me down. The last thing I saw was Larry looking at me. His eyes widened in fear. He also couldn't swim.

Then my eyes started to drift off. I had died a tragic death. The story had not ended yet with me simply dying. The story had only just begun.