Jim jumped up on the railing and swung both legs over the edge.
Far down there he could see loads of people. Even though it tingled in his stomach when he looked, he couldn't help himself. One step wrong and everything would be over. He liked the thought.
The railing was a circle situated in the middle of the story, in fact there was a similar one on each floor, each in a vertical line forming a shaft which traveled all way down to floor five. Jim saw people on the stories below, leaning over the railing, talking, laughing. He let his gaze remain on a group of youngsters, maybe one year yo
Life was like driving a brand new car down a newly paved street in one hundred kilometers an hour, the speed and the rush made you absent, and before you knew it you realized that the street had a dead end. You had no chance of saving the situation before the crash.
Crash. Crash. Crash. What was left of you after was shards. Some of them could be pieced together again, while some of them were broken forever.
Jim Mills had been stepping on the gas for not too long ago. Now when he was thinking back on that time, he realized that it'd never been a good idea. Not even in the beginning. What he hadn't known then was that there was s
Jim jumped up on the railing and swung both legs over the edge.
Far down there he could see loads of people. Even though it tingled in his stomach when he looked, he couldn't help himself. One step wrong and everything would be over. He liked the thought.
The railing was a circle situated in the middle of the story, in fact there was a similar one on each floor, each in a vertical line forming a shaft which traveled all way down to floor five. Jim saw people on the stories below, leaning over the railing, talking, laughing. He let his gaze remain on a group of youngsters, maybe one year yo
Life was like driving a brand new car down a newly paved street in one hundred kilometers an hour, the speed and the rush made you absent, and before you knew it you realized that the street had a dead end. You had no chance of saving the situation before the crash.
Crash. Crash. Crash. What was left of you after was shards. Some of them could be pieced together again, while some of them were broken forever.
Jim Mills had been stepping on the gas for not too long ago. Now when he was thinking back on that time, he realized that it'd never been a good idea. Not even in the beginning. What he hadn't known then was that there was s
My name is Alicia and I am a girl living in Sweden. My english skills aren't really great.
For now I´m all into fanart, but I've drawn a lot of portraits and stuff like that before. Hope u like it