Working on far too little sleep and not nearly enough coffee, I’m trying something new for this week’s MG. To a point, I got lazy – go finish my story for me.
He took a deep breath and told himself, very bravely, that there were others far more suited to this than he. Someone, anyone else in fact would surely be a better choice to complete this task.
He inched forward, felt the sudden absence of the ground under his left foot, and tried not to cry out as gravity took over and pitched his body forward. Then he was twisting, falling. It was a very long way down.