lotusandlilies
They say the moment right before it happens, all your fondest memories come flooding into your mind, crashing into the shore all at once, as if warning you of all you're about to lose - or in her case-all she was about to give up. She saw nothing though, not her friends, not her mother, nothing. She saw the same things she had seen the past 16 years of her life-darkness. As she stood at the edge of the bridge, looking down into the river that was about to consume her, she took a deep breath, feeling the crisp air travel down, numbing her, knowing that it would soon be ice cold water filling her lungs. She let her toes hang off the ledge, playing with death, assuring herself this is what she wanted. She closed her eyes and just as she leaned forward, seconds away from being swallowed by more darkness, she heard a crack. There beside her, appeared a man in black robes who was watching her intensely, now saying something shouldn't get herself to hear over the overwhelming sound of her heart beating against her chest. He said it again.
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