Kimberlytiny
I tumble down the hill thinking I'm going to fall to my death as I see the rocks hurtling at me. All of a sudden I'm picked up. I'm flying away, but how? I do not know.
I sit in the chair waiting for it to happen any minute. "I was expecting you." I say casually drinking an old red wine. "Really? Impressive." The man says. I stand up, not really knowing what I was going to see, only to watch the one I trusted for so many years hold a gun to my head. I allow myself to slip a smile when he thinks he has won. "What are you smiling about?" I laugh at him. "You don't seem to understand." "Understand what?" He growls cocking the gun. "I'm always a step ahead."