Falling Off The Cliff Novels & Stories

He would easily lose his stance in a bid to lift her up and that would mean the both of them falling off the cliff. “We can’t…”, Elena said amidst sobs while Daniel closed his eyes as he tried to think of a way to raise her up. His strength was failing him already since he had been severely injured by the men and any rash step would see the both of them losing their stance “Just hold on…I would lift you up”, he said as he tried to raise her up. The rocks on the cliff made a noise and most of the stones fell off, indicating the trouble that would arise if he makes a mistake.

He clenched his fists, forcing himself to stay calm, and looked down at the cliff beside him. The cliff was nearly vertical, once someone fell, the chances of survival were almost nonexistent. “Search the area around here immediately.” “And search below the cliff as well!” He pointed ahead, but his hand trembled slightly, his voice turning hoarse. His henchmen did not dare delay for even a second; some had already begun clinging to the cliff face, making their way down. “There’s blood here too.” The echo rose from below, turning everyone’s faces deathly pale. Even Christopher nearly buckled and fell to his knees.

has to be a cliff right? She opened her eyes and the first thing her sight welcomed was the never ending darkness beneath her as she was facing sideways and her eyes was strained downwards with her hands hanging on a the edge of the cliff holding the rest of her body from falling. "Ahhh!" She screamed in fright and with strength that she never knew she had, she lifted herself up and onto the surface and rolled and laid on her back before she slipped into her demise by a single mistake. Her eyes were shut tight as she breathed loudly.

His arm went limp. He dropped the baby. Time moved in slow motion. I screamed. Lyra fell. She tumbled out of the blankets and over the edge of the cliff. "NO!" I lunged forward but I was too far away. Victor moved. He did not run. He vanished. He blurred into a streak of black shadow. He threw himself off the cliff after her. He dove into the abyss without hesitation. I reached the edge just in time to see them falling. Victor was a black dart against the white snow far below. Lyra was a tiny spark of light.

Slowly we pulled ourselves up and over the cliff. The top of the cliff had soft beautiful green grass. We hoisted ourselves up and over the edge and crawled on the grass away from the edge . We collapsed on the grass, turning to lay on our back and stared up at the sky. How did things get this so off track? So messed up and Why do all these things just keep happening to us! I breathed deeply as I tried calming my humbled mind.

gone. Why? It isn't disappearing, the pain, inside me, is still there. I slipped my feet realizing that I was near in the cliff. The feeling of being thrown to the cliff while my eyes were glued on Leia, smiling at me, and died. I opened my arms wide, open and confident, my smile become broad grin and jumped off to the cliff. The cloth was removed from my eyes and I can see the sun, shining so brightly in the midst of falling. I was about to close my eyes when I saw a man standing on the end cliff, he was looking at me, without any emotion on his face.

Never. Summoning all the strength within me, I jerked my body away, desperate to make a run for it. But a sharp pain seared through my arm, causing me to gasp in agony. My legs grew weak, and I saw a crimson stain where I had been shot. The pounding of my heart intensified as I stumbled backward, accidentally stepping on a large stone. Before I knew it, I was tumbling down the cliff, my body feeling weightless as if floating. The four men's faces peered down from above the cliff.

"Today will be your end. Not even you can stop me!" He pushed me. Really hard. There was no way, no way for me to get myself out of this. As I staggered backwards, my hands flailed in the air as I gripped futilely at the empty air. There was no help for me. The figure watched as I tripped over a rock behind me. I fell backwards and that was when I realized I was starting to move to the tip of the cliff. I slipped. My scream broke through the air as I caught my fingers on the stony cliff. As my wrists scratched against the floors, I felt the sharp edge of the cliff tear through my skin. My breathing became heavy as I tried to keep hanging on to the thin thread called this cliff.

He points out with an obvious look. "Team." I scrunch my face,my bottom lip tucked under my teeth. "Regretfully,yes." He down casts."we are a team." "Okay." I breathe in, taking a look at how high the Clif is. And shit it's pretty high. "lets do....." "Woah..." I yell,the air hitting me bad as we fall down the Clif. "Oh...God...Shit." The water envoles me,taking all of me,then push me back up with a big force.

That's when. I stand up and walk to the edge of the cliff and look down. The distance is so far down, it gives me a bit of vertigo. There would be no coming back from a fall like this, werewolf or not. I could just step off the edge like I did the roof. Piece of cake. No more regrets, pain, or heartache. I take an involuntary step closer to the edge and stare out across the land before me. With my mind made up, I step off the cliff's edge, and my body feels weightless for a moment before I feel myself start to fall.