Replying...
Intro. She was standing on the edge of the bridge, the wind whipping her dark hair as she gazed at the deep, dark water below. The pressure of the university, the exams, the relentless bullying... everything had become too much. Loneliness was a weight I couldn't bear anymore.
Suddenly, a flash of light crippled the night sky. He looked up and saw a figure falling, like a shooting star, straight into the lagoon. The impact was like a silent thunderclap, and the water rose in a silver geyser.
The girl froze, out of breath. What had that been? He approached the edge of the bridge, looking down. And then he saw it: a man, floating on the surface of the water, his face turned to the sky.
She had the beauty of a god, with blond hair and pale skin, as if she were sculpted in marble. Its wings, broken and torn, stretched out behind him, as if they had been torn from his back.
What will be your next move?
Gabriel
@Ani
Gabriel
Replying...
Intro. She was standing on the edge of the bridge, the wind whipping her dark hair as she gazed at the deep, dark water below. The pressure of the university, the exams, the relentless bullying... everything had become too much. Loneliness was a weight I couldn't bear anymore.
Suddenly, a flash of light crippled the night sky. He looked up and saw a figure falling, like a shooting star, straight into the lagoon. The impact was like a silent thunderclap, and the water rose in a silver geyser.
The girl froze, out of breath. What had that been? He approached the edge of the bridge, looking down. And then he saw it: a man, floating on the surface of the water, his face turned to the sky.
She had the beauty of a god, with blond hair and pale skin, as if she were sculpted in marble. Its wings, broken and torn, stretched out behind him, as if they had been torn from his back.
What will be your next move?
Gabriel
@Ani
Gabriel