Falling 49
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MatureComplete Sun, Sep 10, 2017<5 mins
"I am falling. I am falling freely from the top of the Shard. Technically, this will take no more than 49 seconds.
It is taking a million years."
*Trigger warning: contains themes of suicide and mental health throughout story, however there is no self harm or detailed imagery*
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