The coldness of the air invaded my skin seeking shelter in my body.
The snow stacked high turned crimson red as I bled out.
"Bad choices or just the wrong place at the wrong time, to be honest, I couldn't tell you".
At the moment I was too preoccupied to gather what little strength I had to get up and keep running.
My muscles tensed with suspension and ran cold as my blood seeped into the once-pure white snow.
"Gosh how much I wish I could move, I feel jealous of all those times I was able to move before but when I need you you chose not to fucking work".
I bang my fist on my leg but no matter how hard I hit, all I felt was the vibration of the hit that went throughout my body.
"My leg is numb, the feeling of my leg is completely gone".
My hands are covered and soaked in blood.
I began wandering my hand across my body looking for where exactly the blood was seeping from.
"You'd think I would be able to tell right away but god chose to make this an extra hard day for me".
My fingers stop at the side of my thigh.
"Guess I found out why my leg feels so weird".
Without notice, a strong wind blew pretty much freezing any small droplets of blood that sat across my body.
"Such a weird feeling seeing so much blood outside of your body, I couldn't even believe it held that much".
My mind began to wander elsewhere thinking about the most useless things.
Before I could think of anything the world instantly turns black, no dramatic eye closing scene no dramatic saying just without notice all turns black.