It was like Hayley was haunted. Followed by her past and superstitions. That was why it was so relieving as she leaned off the edge: almost falling. Until someone pulled her back. She didn't even realize she was leaning forward. That was what made the quarry so special. Because every time that Hayley was near the quarry she felt as though it was sucking her in. She didn't fall before. But I let her fall, because this time she would be free of everything. "Everything was blurred with white. The wind blew, pulling and pushing and spilling out their insides and making it their outsides. The snow underneath her cracked, crumbled, and then everything disappeared." Based off the best seller 'The Impossible Knife Of Memory.'All Rights Reserved
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