I watched helplessly as my best friend held on for dear life. Dangling over the cliff edge, she let out a blood-curdling cry for help.
“You can’t do this!” I wailed.
“Said who?” he smirked. I felt a tear slowly roll down my cheek as he stood on the cliff head, forcing his foot onto my friend’s fatigued hand. She let out a scream of pain as he tried to make her lose grip of the edge, when finally, her fingers started to slip.
“No!” I yelled, as I watched her plummet down into to the deep abyss, tears streaming down my face.
“…H-how could you?” I angrily sobbed, my voice wobbling.
“You’re next!” he sneered. Before I could react, he quickly nudged me towards the cliff edge, causing me to lose my balance and stumble into the deep gorge that lay below. ‘This is it.’ I thought. ‘This is how it all ends.’ As I free-fell, I saw one last glimpse of him - with a sinister smile plastered across his face. I closed my eyes, ready for my seemingly certain fate. I could feel myself nearing the rocky landscape that lay at the bottom of the gorge. Just as I was about to land on the rocks below, I stopped midair. I suddenly woke up in a cold sweat, alive and well. It all never happened…
