Gravity

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Running up the stairs.... running and running. Turning the corner, busting through the door *Boom*. Staring out into the open, taking in the view. 

Step by step, moving forward. Hearing my heart beating through my chest. I've reached my destination.

I take a deep breath, voices echoing through my head, yelling:

"NO!",  "It's Okay!", "JUMP!", "You're weak!", "Go Back!"

Shaking my head, I block them out.  One last time, I take in the view in front of me. Then I jumped.

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