
BridgeJumper
The Arsonist
- Apr 7, 2019
- 1,193
What is this. Am I immortal or some shit?
I said my goodbyes to people in the chat, finished deleting logs. Cleared the path from rubbish. Tied my rope to a kind of metal ladder below the bridge. Put on hearing protection, placed my head in the noose and said a short prayer. Then I hyperventilated for some time like during test runs, held my breath and let go.
It was horrifying. I gasped and choked and struggled for air. Raked my nails over the bridges pillar, breaking them off. Heard pieces of rock fall to the ground. Gave up and decided to do it in the kneeling position with longer rope ( I had two), but it also didnt work cause I was terrified. Everytime I had that feeling of numbness spreading, I kicked back.
And then I heard a train approach.
A long freight train. I was still tied to the bridge. My noise cancels made it difficult to whisk myself out. I was too weak. I tried to wait until the train passes, but the noise was ubearable. The trains wheels were directly above me. I started trashing, trying to get away. Heard the driver emergency brake. I kid you not, the whole fucking train just came to a halt.
I thought: 'Holy shit, Im SCREWED'
Tore the noose off my neck. Picked up my things and just ran, uphill from the bridge and back to the path. Watched the train resume driving. Ran back to get my ropes once it was empty. The next hour was a blur, popping pills and hiding from the rail police behind some cement blocks, calling my father to help me get home.
My neck is raw now, it seriously fucking hurts. I wrapped scarves over it. Hello PTSD. If somebody touched my neck right now I would probably scream.
WHAT IN THE FUCK. HOW AM I EVEN ALIVE. I CANT EVEN KILL MYSELF AND I WAS SO DETERMINED TO.
I said my goodbyes to people in the chat, finished deleting logs. Cleared the path from rubbish. Tied my rope to a kind of metal ladder below the bridge. Put on hearing protection, placed my head in the noose and said a short prayer. Then I hyperventilated for some time like during test runs, held my breath and let go.
It was horrifying. I gasped and choked and struggled for air. Raked my nails over the bridges pillar, breaking them off. Heard pieces of rock fall to the ground. Gave up and decided to do it in the kneeling position with longer rope ( I had two), but it also didnt work cause I was terrified. Everytime I had that feeling of numbness spreading, I kicked back.
And then I heard a train approach.
A long freight train. I was still tied to the bridge. My noise cancels made it difficult to whisk myself out. I was too weak. I tried to wait until the train passes, but the noise was ubearable. The trains wheels were directly above me. I started trashing, trying to get away. Heard the driver emergency brake. I kid you not, the whole fucking train just came to a halt.
I thought: 'Holy shit, Im SCREWED'
Tore the noose off my neck. Picked up my things and just ran, uphill from the bridge and back to the path. Watched the train resume driving. Ran back to get my ropes once it was empty. The next hour was a blur, popping pills and hiding from the rail police behind some cement blocks, calling my father to help me get home.
My neck is raw now, it seriously fucking hurts. I wrapped scarves over it. Hello PTSD. If somebody touched my neck right now I would probably scream.
WHAT IN THE FUCK. HOW AM I EVEN ALIVE. I CANT EVEN KILL MYSELF AND I WAS SO DETERMINED TO.
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