[ WP ] You have decided to end your life . You go to the Golden Gate Bridge and jump off . The second you hit the water , you wake up .

I put the car in park. 
 
 It was a beautiful evening. The sun was slowly decending towards the hilltops around the bay, leaving the sky in a brilliant pink-orange hue. As I looked up through the sunroof at the ocean of sky above me, I took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, turning my gaze towards the horizon. 
 
 I left my car on the side of the road halfway accross the bridge as other people wizzed past, going about their daily routine. A break in the traffic allowed me to cross to the other side of the bridge, facing the sunset. I climbed over the barrier, and stood out on the platform- only inches between my feet and what seemed like the edge of the world. 
 
 I stared off into the distance. I had been spiraling downward towards this moment for a long time, and the time was right now. I thought about my family, my few friends I had left, the mistakes I have made, the girl I lost, and the fateful decision I made on that miserable day a month ago. 
 
 I took one last deep breath, and jumped. The wind blasted past my ears, as it sounded like I was plummeting towards the earth at the speed of light. My insides felt weightless, and my mind felt free. I smiled, wrapping my arms around myself as I prepared for the end. 
 
 Bang. 
 
 *** 
 
 I jerked forward in my sleep. I blinked a few times. There seemed to be some sort of film that had built up on my eyes- was I asleep for that long? I felt very heavy and exhausted. My legs were practically immobile, and my body felt as stiff as a board. 
 
 My eyes slowly opened, and it felt like there were weights on my eyelids. I tried to scratch my face, but my wrists were restrained by shackles and chains. What appeared to be some sort of large intravenous system was attached to many locations on my body. 
 
 `` We have a concious body in section H'', a foreign voice said from somewhere behind me. 
 `` Another suicide?'' Asked the other voice, in a much deeper tone. 
 `` It appears so. Let's reset him.'' 
 
 I began to panic. What was happening? Where was I? Where are these voices coming from, and why does nothing make sense? 
 
 I did n't recognize this place- it was so.... white. Everything in here was white. I did n't know who I was. I knew I was someone who should have a name and a story but I did n't know any of those details. 
 
 `` Execute'' said the deep voice. 
 
 *** 
 
 I woke, crying and slobering. The doctor handed me to my mother, who seemed very distraught from giving birth just moments ago, but when she laid her eyes on me a smile crossed her face. 
 
 
 
 
 
 

