hmm.......
A child stepped forward. He took a shuddery breath, staring at the cliffs beneath him. He... He couldn't do it... Could he? "Come on, Timothy!" His brother called from the other side of the cliffs. Timothy stood up straight, his stark white hair waving in the wind. His brother called to him again. "I can't do it, Jackson!" Jackson, Tim's brother, sighed. "Tim... Trust me."
Timothy backed up and took a running start, angel wings appear on his back at the moment he jumps... He flies to the other side.
"Whoa."
