She angrily walked over to the window and threw it open. She hesitated for a moment, looking at you, then she tossed you into the front of the school. Time crawled to a slow as you stared at your death. You hit the ground hard forcing the condom to pop and sending your remains everywhere. You could still think but it was fragmented. If you tried hard enough you could probably form a body of some sort and maybe save yourself or let this new pleasure over take you.
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