I was thinking of nothing.
There was nothing. In my mind. My mind was blank.
I stared out into the ocean. And over the bridge.
I wasn't going to jump. I took one last look.
I stared down at the hotdog in my hands. My favorite food. And I took one last bite.
The sweet pickle taste filled my mouth. The spicy onions made my eyes water. I took another bite. Then threw the hotdog behind me.
I swallowed it, then stood up on the railing.
My heart was racing.
I looked behind me.
I knew it was time. I knew I had to do it. I couldn't take it.
But the hand stopped me.
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The Ballet
Mystery / ThrillerShe was a famous dancer, known for a graceful body and careful steps. But what they don't know is that she is a graceful dancer in depression. ********************************************************Before she ends it a man comes into her life and s...
