Chapitre 1: Average teenager in an average world
I'm walking to school, the same as usual, and while crossing the road, I hear a truck horn blasting loudly to my right. I proceeded to take a few steps backwards and watch as the truck fly by, narrowly missing me by a few centimeters. 'That's why you always look both ways before crossing the road kids.' I thought to myself before walking across the road nonchalantly, all the while looking both ways and make it to school without getting hit by a truck.
Hello, my name is Jadon Brylee, an average teenager living in Washington where near death experiences for me are a daily occurrence. One time someone had tried to kill me in a hit and run, but they tripped and dropped their knife in front of me. Another time, I was standing outside in the rain, when i decided to move to the left a little, narrowly missing a lighting strike.
I don't know if near death experiences happen to one person on a daily basis, but what I do know is that I'm a very lucky person, surviving all those I almost died.
Outside of the daily dose of death, I'm basically a normal person. I go to school, I have my friends that I hangout with a lot, I have my own crush, and a perfectly normal family. I one thing I don't understand is why I almost die so many times. It makes no sense to me. It's like something is trying to kill me, but let's be real here, I'm just being superstitious and besides, why would someone want me dead.
Slowly, before I even realize it, the ways that I almost die get weirder and weirder.
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