short story
I am standing on the edge, gritty dirt and rocky pebbles beneath my toes. A cool breeze toys with the loose strands of my hair and the suns rays warm my exposed tanned skin. I look down; the green and blue tinted water awaits me, a welcoming blanket of refreshing coolness.
I am standing fifty feet above water level, about to leap into a complete unknown.
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Taking that first step, whether...
