Acrophobia: The fear of heights.
Lets Begin~I walked around in my room carelessly, knocking over everything in my path. I lived in an apartment complex cause thats what i could afford. I lived on the first floor, i wouldn´t dare climb those horrid stairs, further and further into the abiss of hights. How do people live up there!? I wouldn´t dare. I went to sleep that night, i kept thinking about it i just couldn´t stop. I was standing on a diving board, i looked down and saw nothing but clouds, i peared my eyes deeper and almost fell off, there was nothing but layers upon layers of buildings going down, non stop, i couldn´t even see the bottom. All of a sudden i felt a force push me off the diving board i was falling non stop, scearming, my skin was burning my eyes were red and hot from all the crying and hit the floor and broke at least ALL my bones, the sun glared down on me and my skin evaporated leaving my skeleton, but even that flew away in the wind somebody was coming to me but then..i woke up. It was a dream..? But it felt so real...I looked in the mirror and my eyes were red seems like i was crying for a whole day, my skin burned, it had scratches all over it, like from a cat but i had no cat. My bed had been cracked in two and hands were numb. Whats happening to me? Why is this happening to me!? Why me...?
-Lucy
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