100 WC Week #45 …as it came rushing towards us we…

One more movement and that would be that. The cracks were expanding. As they came rushing towards us we shrieked with sudden fear. My blood ran cold. “No. Sudden. Movements.” Gracie Stumbled. “Take hands, jump on three, okay?” I nodded and slowly jerked towards her with extreme caution like a cat on hot bricks. I gripped her hands tight. “One.Two,” She started. I gulped, realizing that I could die in a matter of seconds. “THREE!” We jumped, the pressure was too much. The ground all around us split and we fell down into the sinkhole, never to be seen again.

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