“Trust me.”, he
said smiling, spreading his arms. “I’ll catch you.”
Taking in the fresh air with one final deep breath, she
stepped off the ledge, smiling down at his angelic face. Wind whipping her
face, her smile faltered slightly, then froze as she saw him, still smiling, calmly
step aside, and watch her fall.
Creepy - as always! Good to have you back :D
ReplyDeleteOuch! :P Good one, though.. :)
ReplyDeleteThis is very dark but I love it
ReplyDeleteOuch Ouch Ouch! The break in trust would have hurt more than the fall.
ReplyDeleteStory of my life. The next time I'll fall I'll know there's no one there to catch me.
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