I saw the people screaming for me not to jump. But all I could hear was the one in my head telling me to jump. A scream. A cry. I defending silence. My whole body was numb. I couldn't feel a damn thing. But yet I could feel everything. The cool wind stinging my eyes. The tears that fell as the thoughts ran like bullets through my head. I looked out into the crowd, and I saw the face that I have been longing to see. I saw the fear contoured on his face as he saw me on the litteral and figurative final ledge. We made eye contact, and that is when, only in that moment that I had made my choice.
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The Last Lege
Short StoryI stood on the edge, wondering how this all happened. I was scared. Tears streamed down my face. The rhythm of the rain matched the sound my my heart breaking piece by piece. The cause you may ask? Love.
