Falling

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(A.N. You are a girl in this story. I am not against boys dating boys, it's just that pretending everyone's a girl is easier. So congrats, you're now a girl!)

My (F.C) mitten grabs hold of the rocky edge as I pull myself up. I raise my leg up as my boot touches the snow on top. I sigh. I pull my other leg up and collapse on the snow. Whew. This dare went way too far. No way I'm playing that with Faith again. Well, I should do what I came here to do, prove I'm alive, I think. I start gathering up snow and forming it into a sphere. I step back, and fall.

I scream. I scream more than I ever had. I scream louder than I believed possible. But nothing changes. Nobody comes to help.

Well, I'm gonna die, I think. I fall approximately ten minutes before hitting ground, I sit there in the dark, expecting death. It doesn't come. Just then, I look below me. It seems that my fall had been cushioned by these yellow flowers. I pluck one and put it behind my ear. Why not? I lift myself off the ground and walk forwards. Just then, I see a yellow flower. With... a face? SO CUTE!

I run up to the flower and hug it! "Aww, you're so cute!" The flower gets wide eyes. "Aww, did I scare you?" I ask, rubbing his petals.

"No, I'm fine. Howdy! I'm Flowey!" he exclaimed. "Flowey the flower!" I stare in awe.

"Well, see you later Flowey!" I walk away. (A.N. LOL! He was REJECTED!)

I walk ahead to an adventure.

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