Hey,
This is just a part of a story I’m writing and I just wanted some feedback. Tell me if it makes a lot of sense or not lol!
Raven was suspended high above the ground.
What if I fell?
She wasn’t afraid of dying, just the unknown of what came after. She spied Lucy below her looking up with admiration.
She was the only tightrope walker this circus had and Lucy was very pleased.
She liked the freedom. She liked being higher than everyone else. Up here was the only place where she could escape her mind.
Her thoughts were heavy, so she left them on the ground.
She knew it was time to come down and eat dinner, but she needed more time. She was in no rush to get to the ground. To get to her thoughts.
She closed her eyes and spread her arms. What if I fell?Â
P.S. Yes, I purposely said ‘what if I fell’ twice! haha
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