The World Has It's Shine
Short Musical Segue
The cliff dropped into the obviously cold Pacific ocean a few feet from my feet. I only new this from being here almost every day and burning the landscape into my memory. I sighed, closing my eyes against the pulse of pain in the back of my head.
It hurt too much to be a crazy dream.
And the sounds of wild animals fighting was too terrifying for my own sick little mind to come up with. I was at least able-minded enough to know this.
Able-minded enough to be even more terrified as strong hands gripped my ankles, dragging me towards the edge of the cliff. I could feel the scream ripping itself through my throat, leaving my cheast hollow and my ears ringing from the intensity.
The hands gripped harder. I sucked in my last breath, and I was air born.