Sunday 14 April 2013

The Fear of the Giant Bridge



There I was on the bridge, staring down, down, down at the water. I could feel my heart pound as I watched rocks falling from the fence and splashing into the sea far below.

As I finished watching rocks fall, I saw my sister looking at me. I asked, "Why are you looking at me? I aint jumping off!" She just looked at me with an angry face, so in my head I asked myself "Should I jump off?"
by Aliyah

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