Looking over the edge, I realized it, but way too late:
I was way in over my head here.
I startled a little bit, which was answer enough for her.
She laughed, good-naturedly. “It is pretty scary, isn’t it?” she said, peering over the edge of the cliff with me at the water below.
I’d heard that people had jumped from this cliff before. The girl standing next to me claimed she’d done it time and time again. Thousands or hundreds of times, she’s stood on this cliff, looked over the edge, and leapt.
That’s what I thought.
Until she spoke again.
“It’s scary every time.” Continue reading “Jumping Experience”