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On the seventh day, the 28th,Tyson was standing on the edge of an elevated building, wondering how
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On the seventh day, the 28th, Tyson was standing on the edge of an elevated building, wondering how he had ever gotten himself into this situation. The timid night was upon him. Blood trickled from his forehead, eyes worn out of their sockets and his stomach fit to burst. Falling seemed like the single sane thing to do having been wrongly convicted of homicide at his college. Tyson's existence had been a torment ever since he moved to his new school roughly one week back. He takes one more step forward. He leans over to take a look but a blurred, obscured picture is all he can make out. Cars racing across the roads at soaring pace can be heard but that's all. Tyson had never been so terrified in his life until this moment. His legs and hands quiver in trepidation as he takes one more step forward. ...
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