Near-Death Experience (moved from General Discussion)
Posted: Sun Feb 07, 2021 3:41 am
So I don't know where to start. So since it was A Friday, and I recently came over to my friend's house. So we both running that night and there was a construction pit, And it was a shortcut to his house. As we both ran, I fell in a pit of clay.
I felt myself sinking into the mud. And I was struggling as hard as I could. I couldn't feel the bottom as the creamy clay was engulfing my hips. As my friend ran down the hill, I stopped him in his tracks to tell him not to come any closer. Anyways, as I sunk, I tried I removed my shirt so it didn't get dirty, and yet that, I tossed it to the side towards him. He went back up to the hill to get a piece of tree branch.
I struggled as hard as I could and before I knew it, I sank to my chest. I pushed the mud against myself and still struggled to get out. The mud was just crawling up to me. As I stilled struggled, it was getting harder and harder for me to breathe.
I then sank to my neck after I broke a layer of mud that was benethe me. I began teared up a little bit and looked up at the night sky. Was this going to be my death? I thought to myself. I did one reach towards the end of the pit. As I closed my eyes, I felt clay enter my mouth and my ears cutting off the outside world. Then I yelled my final “help” and submerged under the clay. Which felt like my minutes was only 10 seconds, I was pulled out from the much by my friend which was by a rope.
Don't ask, I don't know how the hell he got a damn rope, but he did. So as he pulled me out, I caught my breathe and looked at the bottomless mud pit. We both breathed heavily as of what we just escaped. We both went to the side of a pit and saw a water pond for both of us to washed out the clay and mud that we recently sank in. After that, we jogged the rest of the way home.
I felt myself sinking into the mud. And I was struggling as hard as I could. I couldn't feel the bottom as the creamy clay was engulfing my hips. As my friend ran down the hill, I stopped him in his tracks to tell him not to come any closer. Anyways, as I sunk, I tried I removed my shirt so it didn't get dirty, and yet that, I tossed it to the side towards him. He went back up to the hill to get a piece of tree branch.
I struggled as hard as I could and before I knew it, I sank to my chest. I pushed the mud against myself and still struggled to get out. The mud was just crawling up to me. As I stilled struggled, it was getting harder and harder for me to breathe.
I then sank to my neck after I broke a layer of mud that was benethe me. I began teared up a little bit and looked up at the night sky. Was this going to be my death? I thought to myself. I did one reach towards the end of the pit. As I closed my eyes, I felt clay enter my mouth and my ears cutting off the outside world. Then I yelled my final “help” and submerged under the clay. Which felt like my minutes was only 10 seconds, I was pulled out from the much by my friend which was by a rope.
Don't ask, I don't know how the hell he got a damn rope, but he did. So as he pulled me out, I caught my breathe and looked at the bottomless mud pit. We both breathed heavily as of what we just escaped. We both went to the side of a pit and saw a water pond for both of us to washed out the clay and mud that we recently sank in. After that, we jogged the rest of the way home.
