A Helping Hand

When I saw her hanging from a roadside cliff, holding on for dear life, I didn’t hesitate to run to her and stretch out my hand and help her back to safety.

Only after she did the last pull and I felt my feet leave the safety of solid ground did I realize that I just became a victim of the infamous ghost by the cliff who excitedly watched me plummet to my certain death.

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