I landed next to a tombstone.
The event has occurred in reality. Jonas is actually called something else.
One early morning I was going to repair a church roof with a colleague and my best friend. The roof was steep, so we worked with rope access methods, which we had done several times earlier in the summer. Besides, I had climbed a bit in my spare time, so I felt safe and comfortable to do the work. A little tired and hungry after a late-night maybe, but it was nothing unusual.