Brighton Beach As i walked down the narow ally i began to feel a bit empty, hollow and lonely. It was like i was stuck in a pit and i haven't seen #life for ever. It was when that very evant happend, That evant that changed my #life. One evening at half past eight on the treacherous Brighton pier, Me and my mates went on an exhilirating ride where you sit in this claustrophobic pasenger seat whilst the seats rotate around an around. Plus the whole thing spins around up to 130 feet in the air, So now you get what i mean when i wrote treacherous pier. Anyway, i stupidly drank diet coke and after a while i began to feel a bit sick. My best friend Emily helped me with this awkward situation, NOT, all she said was "ohh this ride is epic, best ride ever." I started to get a bit anoyed and started blurting silly words and rude language at her. After that she felt a bit down and just ignoring me whenever i said something. What am i gonna do now ?? Suddenly i relised that my buckle was a bit loose. But insted of doing it up. i got up to sort out my wedgy. Then i Fell from my seat, I felt some air; it was like i was flying for a moment. I crashed down an hit the sea. Luckily i didn't hit the pier but i hit the sea too hard on my two legs. So here i am here walking down a narow ally with a wheelchair. Feeling a bit hollow,empty and lonely and lost my best friend for ever!!!