Storm

The rain pounds on her back as she stands at the cliffs edge. It's brutal force pushes her forward and she follows hesitantly towards the ledge. Mud rushes forth over the edge. Thunder clashes loudly in the sky and she sighs. The weather matches her mood perfectly. Inside raged a storm no one knew about. No one would know how long the storm had raged on or why she chose to calm it this way. She looked down over the edge at the water roaring over the boulders. It was sucked back into the ocean then shoved over the rocks roughly. I hate life. I have nothing to live for. I have no one to live for. I am a shadow of a person. I fear life more than I fear death. Goodbye cruel world... With those last thoughts she let a foot dangle over the edge and the wind blew hurtling her over the edge and onto the rocks. The last thing she saw was the beautiful sky engulfed in dark clouds heavy with rain and lightening cascading over the sky. How beautiful... Then darkness.