I fell off the cliff. We were on a field trip up some mountain, (I forgot the name) but I didn’t understand the instructions so I went to the left instead of the right. That’s how I fell. Oh, and by the way, obviously I am dead after fall a 100 meters up from the cliff, this is my ghost writing. My body was never found and right now, I am lying at the bottom of cliff Something. Not that I care anything. Maybe someone else will fall along with me and we can be friends. Or maybe I will have a big part in their fall. I don’t know yet….