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Ongoing, First published Nov 11, 2017
I dashed to the cliff edge, photo album in hand. Without thinking, I threw it off the cliff. Tears blurred my vision as I dropped to the ground.

"Why...?" My voice was shaky and I felt weak.

But it was for the best. I was starting a new life, a better one.

A truck skidded to a halt behind me, creating a cloud of dust around. I slowly got to my feet, and took a small step backwards. I looked back at it, and felt a hot tear roll down my cheek and fall onto the shallow, gray dirt.

I faced the sunset. The symbol of death. I could hear a familiar voice calling me, and I glanced back. I quickly removed my gaze from them.

I bent my legs and... jumped.
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