The bridge
Battered by the elements
An unsteady journey across the chasm
Destination unknown
The boards splinter underfoot
The sound echoing across the picturesque landscape
Desperately grasping for the fraying rope
Teetering on the edge
The snap of the twine inaudible
And for a moment I am suspended
Weightless, my descent inevitable
I relish the feeling
Free of all fear, knowing what is to come
… The end
It Happened While Writing 
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