On the rocks.

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We reached the edge of our tiny island as the sunset began ,we crashed and stumbled but then we reached a rock and we sat down. It was peaceful, only the waves crashing against the shore could be heard, I shuffled closer to him and we cuddled for a while.
After a while I heard a voice in the background, I started to panic, he could see by the look on my face that something had happened.
"What's wrong?"
"She-she's speaking, can't you hear her?"
"What, who? Nobody's here were alone"
"No no no, she's here, she's saying I'm fat and ugly, your just kidding me you don't like me, your using me."
I started screaming and the voices were getting louder. Yanking my hair he tried to calm me down but he was evil. The voices were alway right he's lying to me. I stepped up and try end to escape, the way we came up he was blocking. The only way was in front of me. I ran forward and jumped, a feeling of weightlessness lifted me. Falling... Falling...Falling...
Dead that was how it was going to end. The rocks beneath me hit me but I felt no pain.

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