"828 meters? Or 830??", I mumbled, staring down from the very tip of the Burj Khalifa. The exact distance did not matter, as a fall this great is enough to kill me 3 times before even hitting the ground.
"Getting out alive from this, is for sure, Mission Impossible" , reminding myself for the 600th time that I was not Tom cruise. Yeah. I make references everytime life scares the bejesus out of me.
Slowly shifting the weight off my left leg, I went on to grab the obnoxiously-thin-handle-that-I-had-no-trust-on with my right arm. Just as my palm gripped around the unbelievably cold handle, I heard the heavy footsteps, that uncanny, disturbing pattern of footfalls that I could recognize even if somebody ripped of my ears. (That 'sounded' right in my mind but is just thoroughly gross once spoken, but you get the idea)
At this point, I want to tell you how I heroically saved myself, managed to punch the man-with-the-queer-footfalls. But what actually I did, is jump from the Tallest Building of the world.
And about saying something intelligent, all that came out was, a "AAAHHHAAAAOOOOOOOOO-WHAT-THE-DUCK-OOOAOHIIHOO"
Now while I fall, you should know how I got there, as 830m is a long journey!
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Mission Almost Impossible- Curse of the Esiurc
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