He made his way down and out the back door.
He headed towards the garage because no one ever used it and he could easily hang the rope there.
The rafters were nothing but two by four pieces of wood.
The rope was very tight in his hands as he did not want it to come loose.
He very carefully tossed the rope over the wood and then spotted a step ladder in the corner of the garage.
So he tied the rope in place and went over to the ladder.
He set the ladder directly under the noose and began to shake even more.
Slowly, he took one step and then another.
He put his head through and his hands were still trembling on the rope.
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Dark Paradise
Storie breviA depressed boy can't take anymore of the pain he goes through {extremely short story} (COMPLETED)
