she grabs at the ledge. Gail and Sue fall away screaming.
They hit the water to the boys’ cheers. She watches them surface. “My foot got
stuck,” she says, climbing back up again.
On the count of three...You can choose to include those words if you want, but they do not count toward the 33 words of your own.
Great memories of dares and dooubke dares jumping in the lake! Nicely done.
ReplyDeleteThanks lumdog2012. How many summers I stood on that bridge... and only jumped once.
ReplyDeleteI love the chickening out concept. Brings back memories of pushing past the scariness ... my kids are attempting those kinds of things now. Fun to watch, also? Terrifying ...
ReplyDeleteI think it is better to chicken out sometimes...that is why I do not smoke or drink...I rather chicken out. lOL Mine is here
ReplyDeleteHave you a ROCKING AND BLESSED WEEK!!!
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shakira
Karen, not only would I rather not watch kids attempting that shit, I can scare myself silly imagining my kids trying the stuff I did without a thought back then.
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