Stories By Viewers

T minus ten.

My heart is beating in my chest, so hard that I swear the world can hear it.



T minus nine.

I know I'm on national television. Is this my only time of fame?



T minus eight.

I strap my self into the chair, and prepare for the "lucky" number.



T minus seven.

I know that now the final mistakes occur. It's too late to chicken out.



T minus six.

I have to do this. For my friends and family.



T minus five.

Halfway through. No turning back now.



T minus four.

I'm shaking in my seat. I'm starting to feel nervous.



T minus three.

The final seconds. These last moments on Earth.



T minus two.

It's almost time.



T minus one.

One more second. One second left.



Liftoff.

It's time.