Death At Sunset

A Story by Poppletron

She was so beautiful the way she stood there on that ledge. The wind fluttering her perfect hair while the sun began to set. Time froze yet sped up as she fell to the ground below. That God given woman fell to oblivion in the Sun’s dying light. Her life with so many possibilities cut short before she had the chance to spread her wings and fly. She hit the cement and her body went limp. It was a joke, and I didn’t mean to push her I swear to you. It was an accident I tell you so why don’t you believe me?