Climax Jump Novels & Stories

You gotta jump. I shook my head. No, there was no way I could jump this height. It still was high. Far off. Well, you got a better idea? My subconscious sneered. I sighed. Looking back up at the slit. I'd come along way. A long way I couldn't just give up last minute. I licked my lips and was prepared to make the jump. I clung to the rope tightly, shutting my eyes and hoping that my stars would guide me.

I was five feet from the other side when the whole tree shifted and fell about a foot. Fear shook my body as I turned and looked at Waylon. His eyes were wide as he looked me in the eyes. The tree buckled again. Bark was falling down, hitting the rocks with a sickening sound. “JUMP!” Waylon half yelled at me right as I leaped to grab a tree root that was sticking out from the other side. My legs fell as my hand wrapped around the root. Hitting the side of the cliff, the tree completely fell, smashing into hundreds of pieces.

“There is no other way. You need to save your son.” That was enough motivation as he stepped back, willing his body to make the jump and hoping his injuries would allow him. But at that moment, there was a sudden crack beneath his feet. The stone under his feet had crumbled. A rush of adrenaline flowed through him. With a yell, he jumped, not cleanly or perfectly, but with the desperation of a man about to die. The fingertips of his injured shoulder caught the edge, and his legs dangled family above the void. Cayla, being the closest to him, dropped to her belly and grabbed his wrists, and Cade grabbed her legs, anchoring them.

I felt like they were forcing me to be alone in a room with him. I launched myself to the first beam I over shot where I was planning to land but I hit it running. It was one of those that rolls as you go along it. I jumped from the beam to a swaying circle that flips as soon as you land so you have 0.2 seconds to jump of from it again.

Now, jump! The seconds stretch into an agonizing silence as she stares at the dark abyss before us - thumping, furious waves crashing against spiky, razor-sharp stone formations. She understands that the leap is deadly, and her trust in me is all she has left. She takes a deep breath, her flank rising and falling in the air. She then strides towards the edge a bit more with her trembling limbs. But when a hail of gunshots, a series of howling and screaming reverberates from behind, she doesn’t waste a second hurling herself off the precipice. The wind roars in our ears as we plummet a hundred feet below, as if screaming at us to welcome our faiths - death.

D*mn yoy Zeke, if only I don't live you, I would never care to jpclimb into this dirty and tall wall. It was a struggle for me to climb. When I finally got on top, my knees weakened as I saw how tall I am going to jump off. Zeke, are you going to kill me? I look at Zeke who was walking and alarmed me to be fast cause he walked so fast. I gather all my strength to jump and I did but oh! gosh! I sprained my leg and hit my knee on the rock. What a luck!

In the next second, I turn toward the cliff, realizing there's only one possible course of action left at this point. Jump.

Javier called out. “Oh, fuck it. Let us get this over with already,” I said and nodded at the instructor. “One.” I took a deep breath and let it out. “Two.” I moved closer to the edge of the cliff and tried not to look down. “Three.” And I jumped, keeping my eyes tightly shut. It was pretty thrilling. I felt free, like I was free-falling, and nothing was holding me back. It was like… like I was a different person entirely. I let out a whoop and started laughing.

That's not the only thing because that cry is the reason for a few pieces to fall which is the cause of the death of others who only want to help them. It's her power that brought her up but it was also her greatest downfall. "This is the last Klea, I promise after this we won't force you to jump." Oh boy. I secretly pinched my legs. I shouldn't have made a promise because I will do everything for him to jump from the highest place but maybe hmm.... I will do it next year. I looked him in the eye and smiled sweetly. "Are you going to be our problem, Klea?" "Alright Klea, Zach's here," he nodded with his eyes closed, and even as he jumped he still had his eyes closed.

I nod. “Together.” The ground trembles again. Time’s running out. “Three,” he says. “Two—” “Now.” We move at the same time. No hesitation. No fear. Just motion. We sprint forward— the floor crumbling beneath our feet— energy surging around us— the gap widening— and then— we jump. For a second— we’re suspended. Weightless. Falling— but not falling apart. And then— we land. Hard. But stable.