Consequential Realities

His hollow green eyes that carried bags of people's dreams stared longingly at the sky as the rain soaked his clothes and shoes. His dull blonde hair wet from the rain. The sky covered with clouds not showing a single bit of brightness to the futuristic distopian environment. He stood on top of the building, his once great achievement that filled him with pride now leaves a hole in his heart. He wondered how many people's lives he ruined just to get to the top and where it all went wrong, but it didn't matter at that point in time since he couldn't change the past. So he would stop now and end it here to stop himself from committing more crimes. So he took the step and as he fell he felt the world itself pressuring him down faster, but just before he hit the wet concrete he felt himself fly up disobeying the laws of physics. He looked down to see a life net held by firemen. He thought that this was just a dream. Why would anyone want to save him of all people, the one that stepped on others to reach higher. Once landing safely, he was escorted to the hospital where he would recieve treatment for his mental state. After a long time of treatment he felt like he could fill the void in his chest by helping others that weren't as fortunate as him, so he funded countless organizations to help the elderly, the poor, and more. Eventually, He got his life together and got married to his beautiful spouse who fully supported him. They had a beautiful daughter together. She was the light of his life, but regrettably dreams are only dreams because they aren't reality and it was about time he woke up to his hallucinations. So as he saw the ground approaching him, he thought about everything he had done till he reached the ground, crushing his bones and splitting open his head and making his consciousness go black.