Heights
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Without Genre
There was a chance in my life I didn’t take. Now, I’m taking it. Standing on the edge of the cliff, I see myself drowning. Choking on infinite amounts of salty water, I see my arms flailing hopelessly in panic; cold water weighing me down, making me numb. But this is just my fear of heights.
I was in my car, driving, to where? I don’t remember. I wonder if I may have passed any red lights. Years...
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