[pre]just so you know this is not a true story laughs. please suggest names with your critiques.
a short beginning i got writers block after this and stoped writhing.
As the storm raged lighting illuminated the rickety dock i sat on. It shuddered and shook in the wind.
I thought about my life how horrible it had been.But that was no excuse for the last year.It was getting to be too much.My mother murdered, my dad dead of a drug overdose.I was thirteen ant the most wanted person in North America. And I was only thirteen.
Suddenly the dock collapsed under me making me fall, sobbing into the raging waters.Suspense filled my veins. Abruptly I knew I was going to die, Right Here Right now.My whole life flashed in front of my face. Mom dyeing all the murders i comited.
I relaxed and waited for it to come. Bubbles flew from my lips as i exhaled. this was what i deserved. The water surounded me as i stoped thrashing, i let it fill my lungs...sudenly there was black.....then.....nothing.[/pre]

