I was on the edge of a cliff holding on for dear life on this piece of rope wondering if i was going to survive this traumatic moment.

I had never felt this kind of fear before. I could smell death coming my way, either getting eaten by a furious roaring bear or falling into the ocean below infested with killer sharks.

The bear was getting closer, time was getting shorter. I was clueless and stupid so I let go and fell (449 ft) which is the same height as the empire state building.

When I hit the ocean I was bleeding from head to toe. I had hit a big rock on the way down. That was a bad sign because blood attracts sharks.

The water started to swish side to side getting faster and faster. ”Shark” I scream trying to get help but I knew I was gone as soon as the shark opened its wide sharp mouth eating already half my arm.