Some say it's the jump that does it; they get so scared their heart stops before they can even hit the bottom.
Others say it's the landing that ends it, they die from the impact; smashing like glass as every bone implodes.
I say neither jump nor crash, I say something worse entirely,
I beleive it's that short time inbetween both where every thought, action, phrase and feeling that drove you to what you're doing runs wildly through your mind, that last piece of terrible torture you'll ever have to feel.
In my opinion, I think that if anything were to suffice as a murder weapon in this world;
nothing is quite as perfect as the freefall.
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Freefall
Short StoryThe rather alarming, sometimes insightful, perhaps humourous and often mad ramblings of a girl just trying to survive the free fall. {wonderful cover made by goatsaye}
