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Come On, Man, Take a Chance Sometime

Before we knew what was happening, I was hanging by my fingertips over about a billion miles of empty sky, my buddy and his parachute were dwindling into an invisible speck somewhere below me, and the chicks were whooping like banshees.

What’s wrong with being boring? I LIKE being boring!


This story was based on the prompt “before we knew” at TypeTrigger.