The Tales of Yoni
TheWinterKingfisher
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I'm standing at the edge. From up here it just goes down. Down until you hit the dark green leaves of the trees and shortly after the damp almost black earth of the bush. From up here everything seemed to have shrunken in size, making everything down below look unreal.
The wind blows in my face, stroking my shaking arms and legs. I am terrified. I don't want to jump, but I know that I have too.
-short introduction to my story....:)
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