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On The Edge
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Complete, First published Mar 03, 2019
'Far below me, the waves grow more violent, crashing into the rocks, spraying froth everywhere. It reminds me of a vicious dog sent into frenzy by the sight of its prey. It's like the waves can tell how close I am to the edge. Just one little push and it'd all be over. Just one tiny push...'

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hi this is a short story i wrote for my english class i few months back. i found it and thought i'd just throw it out there. constructive criticism welcomed but pls be gentle :')
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These are one-shots, I repeat these are one-shots, ONE-SHOTS. Please if I make an error plz tell me. Do not hesitate to tell me. I don't care for critical comments all it does is make me stronger. And trust me I have probably heard worse. And I repeat, I DO NOT CARE FOR CRITICAL COMMENTS. Other than that knock yourself out!!! BYEEEEEEEEEEE~ I DO NOT OWN CREEPYPASTA OR THESE PICTURES!!! Please enjoy😉 (Do NOT copy without MY permission)