This is extremely short but I thought, what the hell? Feedback?
As I was standing there, thinking about what I'd done, I thought about the fact that everybody did that when they'd done something wrong, like they owed it to their mistake. Well I was done.
I was done with people who looked down when they walked, I was over with people who thought about others as if they were stepping stones, and I was finished with putting up with all my problems that were never going to be fixed.
So I jumped, and i fell, and in a split second I was gone.
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Strange Short Stories
Short StoryI have a strange mind. I write short stories sometimes.
