"Ooh. Uh oh!" Izzy and I were on the tightrope of doom, wobbling our way to our deaths. What could a 23-year-old not do?
"Ahh!" Izzy almost fell, but at the last moment, I caught her.
"Whew." After long hours of eating dried fish and almost falling, we made it. Ella wasn't at the top of the cliff. She was probably at her office. We sprinted to Lawful Detectives and found Ella. Her eyes were red, typing vigorously into her computer. A whole lot of documents that said QUITTING in red ink were piled up beside her.
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Precipice
Short StoryAsha has killed someone. She is so petrified about her 'incident'. Later, she goes to a friend's place and discovers a secret. One that Asha could die for.
