My eyes blurred, and my head spun as I landed roughly on my back. The impact takes whatever breath I have left in my lungs jolt out of me. A gasping and watery cough leaves my lips, letting splatters of dark liquid shower all over my face. I fought the spots of blood from my vision before I rolled onto my stomach, shuddering in pain as I lay there in fetal position. It takes another couple of seconds to get to my hands and my knees, but I’m so weak and my arms are shaking so badly that I fall back down, face first. I cut myself on the rocks, but at that point, every inch of me was already bleeding. I can feel the blood flowing out of me and when I look down at the ground, I see it seeping into the earth. Nausea shakes me to my core and just when I successfully lift myself up with mu