No Choice.
The herd of Buffalo were getting closer. Dust filling the air, the ground shook underfoot. We were standing at the edge of the cliff, the ground very far below.
“Well you can either jump…or fall…it’s your choice.”
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The herd of Buffalo were getting closer. Dust filling the air, the ground shook underfoot. We were standing at the edge of the cliff, the ground very far below.
“Well you can either jump…or fall…it’s your choice.”
