Jeth was falling. Pretty Fast at that. Falling down and down in this spiraling hole of light and colour.
The consequences were inevitable; Jethro knew how slim his chances were. He knew he would die.
It was a pretty long fall, He had about 25 minutes before he hit the floor. All he could do was close his eyes and think.
He thought an awful lot, there wasn't much else to do really.
He was good in a crisis. He was fascinated by the terror and the unknown. Like when his parents died: he was convinced there was more to the story, that he could be like Sherlock and discover the secrets.
Stop being so stupid Jeth!
Of course they were dead.
Dead as the deadest dead thing.
But none of this stopped him from falling.
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Jeth Was Falling
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