Off Track Pt I: (Getting off track)

Many thoughts ran through my mind in that instance.

I looked from one end of the long path I had been treading before looking to the other and then up. The path wasn't too narrow, but it wasn't wide either. The rockslide was above, and a cliff was below, as for my right and left, the rockslide wasn't going to spare those two ends either.

I craned my neck to look up at the movements of the giant pieces of the cliff that were slowly sliding down, reaching in my direction, being pulled by the force of nature that is gravity.

Looking both left and right, as far as I could see on this path, the same phenomenon was occurring, there was just no way I could get out of this by running now, not even if I sprinted at my fastest speed would I be able to outrun the speed of the sliding rocks considering the distance I had to travel.

I knew my physical capabilities perfectly well. Even if I had a sudden 'surge before death', it wouldn't work out.