Holly taps my shoulder. I look over my shoulder at her, raising my eyebrow. She points to the top of a building. A person is standing on the edge.
"Isn't that your ex?" She asks. I nod. "Shouldn't we call an ambulance or something?"
"Yeah, wait a second." I look up, before cupping my hands around my mouth.
"DO A FLIP!"
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Stories And Prompts
General FictionWriting ideas and prompts to help creativity flow.