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  Evanescence   The closer we got to the cliff's edge, the more rapid my breaths came. Inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale. I looked towards the heavens, mind racing, hoping that the image of Kuebiko wouldn't present itself again. Enough crooked sinful acts had unwound themselves the past week, and I needed a break. Evan seemed un phased… Continue reading Evanescence