Melissa looked down into the abyss, and clung on for dear life from the plateau she had found herself on. There wasn’t much down there, just threads of what was, all torn up and twisted. She was grateful to have survived the worst, but how was she going to get out of her present predicament?
Either backwards or forwards it was going to be a struggle.
She couldn’t see far in either direction so couldn’t be sure of her options.
She didn’t know which way would be quicker or more fruitful, and was scared to
risk either one until she could feel more sure.
She hoped for some clarity as she clung to the relative
safety of her location, hoping that it wouldn’t be long before a solution
appeared through the mists.
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