Once the bait has gone, it has gone.
I just need to walk out.
She’s smiling but she’s falling. She skipped along the path, smiling at everyone she passed. Her foot slipped. As did her smile. She realised she was falling. Falling down such a narrow, dark cramped pit. She could barely see any light. How far will she falls before it is “the end”? She slipped so slowly … Continue reading The Pit