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Don't look. Just go.

That's what I think goes through the mind of a bird who is about to take flight. If I was a little bird taking my first leap into flight, well I would be scared shitless. Just think about it, you are about to jump hundreds and hundreds of feet off the ground not knowing if you will make it. You can be jumping into your death or you can be taking flight. And the only thing supporting your jump is your wings, air and well your belief in yourself. Belief that number one you can freaking jump and after the rush be stable enough to pull yourself together. Then you got to believe that you can make your destination. Now what happens when you do not have a destination. What if you jump and then you just go blank. You fall and everything else falls within your vision. Everything from the moment you jumped to that very moment of regret. What happens if you just slow down that process and just enjoy the time you fall. The only problem is well, you know you are going to hit the ground.

So knowing your ultimate fate... will you believe in your jump?All Rights Reserved

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I stood on the edge of the rooftop. My eyes closed and my mind free. I'm ready. Now is the time. I could feel my breath quickening, Breathe in, Breathe out. I slowly start to gain composure of my thoughts. I can hear the people on the ground. I can see them entering the building in their perfect dresses with their perfect hair. I look down at my Royal Blue gown and smile. It's time. I slowly exhale and let myself fall. I'm free. Well, that's what I thought when I jumped, but the world hates me. So now. I'm alive and kicking, quite literally kicking in fact. Paisley George is a screw up, her "True Love" even knew it. So she jumped, but her.... attempted suicide was a failure, now she is stuck living with her grandma. event after event, Paisley ends up becoming friends with the towns bad boys and maybe she might just fall in love with one. You never know.

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The Girl Who Jumped

I stood on the edge of the rooftop. My eyes closed and my mind free. I'm ready. Now is the time. I could feel my breath quickening, Breathe in, Breathe out. I slowly start to gain composure of my thoughts. I can hear the people on the ground. I can see them entering the building in their perfect dresses with their perfect hair. I look down at my Royal Blue gown and smile. It's time. I slowly exhale and let myself fall. I'm free. Well, that's what I thought when I jumped, but the world hates me. So now. I'm alive and kicking, quite literally kicking in fact. Paisley George is a screw up, her "True Love" even knew it. So she jumped, but her.... attempted suicide was a failure, now she is stuck living with her grandma. event after event, Paisley ends up becoming friends with the towns bad boys and maybe she might just fall in love with one. You never know.