the mind… the memories..

Sliding down a precarious slope, the rough stones ripping away at his pants and skin together, he tumbled down, desperate for a foothold to stop the free fall. Even as he was hurtling down, he couldn’t help but wonder which one was more scary, the free fall, or the myriad memories it conjured up of his disturbing past, the people involved…..

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