damn these stories

This is a small collection of stories. I like to write in hand, guess I'm just more old school, so this is what I've come up with.

* I apologize for the spelling and grammar, English is my second language (not that I'm very good at grammar in any language at all, hah)


42. 6

This mountain is so high. I don't know how I came up this high. But now that I'm here, I can't come down again. I won't fall, so don't you worry about me. There is nothing to be afraid of. Or at least, I hope not. I have never been this high before and I am all alone up here. How was it again I came up here? I honestly don't remember. And the worst part is that I don't remember why it is I don't remember. Everything is blurry. I am blurry. The mountain, the sky, my hands. I can't see anything. I fasten my seatbelt and drive away.

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