My story;
I was hanging off the steep escarpment. The view was astounding. Sharp crags of rock jutted out every here and there, a steep rough-hewn awe-inspiring prominence stood what seemed only a mile away, yet I knew it was more.
-‘Perfect!’ I muttered.
My name is Jewel Potts. I am a five star writer from London, and came here with my boyfriend, for inspiration. Looking under me, I saw him, Stevie. His blond hair, badly in need of a trim, was blowing in the wind. He looked up and smiled. I love it when he smiles. His whole face lights up, and it reminds me of when we first met. I smiled back at him, and turned back to climbing the cliff.
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