I yelled. My mind couldn't focus on any one specific thing as many thoughts surged through my mind. I needed to grip onto something...anything.
I blindly searched with my left hand for a more sturdy object to hold on and let out a successful shout when I found it.
I couldn't feel my legs and my hands were beginning to ache from gripping hard onto the solid object that was keeping me in place.
When I grew too tired to hold on for much longer, I let go.
I could feel my body drift down as I fell from the cliff to my death.
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Well then 😂
-Jaymi