Two feet, one step. Right there, one step was all it would take. One damned step, it should be the easiest thing. Why does it seem to be the most difficult thing in his short life? He looked at his surroundings. Blank stare passed over the carcasses of different animals. The stink of death, the dread of a land meant to kill. He looked down, a bottomless pit of despair waited beneath. One step, two feet.
There was a crunch and splat.
Silence.
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RandomI just feel like writing these things because they will not stop bothering me. There really isn't much about them, I just need to get them down into words. Warning. There are mentions of dark topics, if triggered easily please be aware and take caut...
