Don't Let Me Fall
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Last published Mon, May 20, 2013
"My foot was slowly sliding off. I knew I wasn’t going to last much longer. No, no. This couldn't be happening. I could not let everyone down so simply. Their faces were appearing everywhere. I could tell easily that there were too many to fend off by myself. Thousands of thoughts were swirling around my mind. Jace, Gwynne... were they safe? And Tehya, Grayson, Aaron, and Celia were out there fighting too. Something snapped inside of me. Aaron. I looked around, greeted with torn, pale faces. Was that the last thing I was going to see? These people that had ruined everything?"
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