The light diminishes and you only have the fal to look forward to.
You get further hopeful when a stall breaks the fall, and before you realise, the fall resumes.
Rush of the blood to yourhead in unchecked, but the stalls make you feel the fall is over, but actually it is not. The only option you have is to voluntarily hit the ground. And that is irreversible.
the man has a smirk when you stall. he knows the momentary happiness will end. and that you will fall again. its like he has programmed it all. but you will not let him conquer.
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