The first sleep after the eventful day of seeing someone jump off a cliff so effortlessly like she had done it over and over again, this memory has been captured by the sounds that i heard at that moment, the silence of the wind and the waves crashing along the walls of the clifff as i hear the little clap of a noise as the body hits the unforgiving water lined with the jagged rocks carved by the wind and the tides over many years to serve as the killing blow... my whole night was sleepless from the taunts of the ocean sound.
This brings me to realise people can be very stupid because of something so little, so insignificant to what the rest of their life could have been like, again i urge all people to think twice befor they do somthing that could change the course of life because if you go forward and find that path is wrong it will be a very hard road to get back on.
My bad luck consists of bad housemates that rent a room, friends/family going to hospital then on the day of the suicide the sky told us something bad was going to happen becuase birds stole our food rain poured as we ate then when we got to watsons bay a foolish girl took her own life, after we got home the fish tank was cracked and water was all over the place, i just hope that my badluck ends here.............
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