Perched on the edge of a cliff, the lone figure gazed out at the vast expanse below. The wind whipped through their hair, carrying the salty scent of the ocean up to where they stood. The waves crashed against the rocks, sending up plumes of white foam that contrasted sharply against the deep blue of the water.
As they stood there, on the edge of everything, the figure couldn’t help but feel a sense of awe and freedom. It was a feeling of being on the brink of something great, of standing at the edge of the world and daring to take that final step into the unknown.
The figure closed their eyes and took a deep breath, letting the sound of the crashing waves fill their ears. In that moment, they felt a sense of clarity and purpose that had eluded them for so long. With a newfound sense of determination, they opened their eyes and stepped back from the edge, ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead. They knew that no matter what came their way, they would always have the memory of standing on that cliff, on the edge of everything, to guide them.
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