Short Section 4: A Fall in the Skies

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Was everything a dream?

I sought a genuine, lawful existence that wasn't just lonely like mine but also like everyone else's.

I converted into my clothes and proceeded to walk to the skydiving event.

My body began to ache as soon as I slid aboard the plane.

It appeared as if something ought to be done, but I had no idea what.

My stomach churned and felt like it was about to rupture with my heart partially devoured underneath as the plane's door opened.

We reached the precipice with another man towards whom I was strapped to, my hands then began to tremble and felt like they were about to fall off with the bones still in place.

Following a brief interval of stillness, we leaped.

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