As Jessica plummeted, the world blurred around her. The wind screamed in her ears, drowning out her thoughts. For a moment, she felt weightless—a celestial being untethered from reality. But then gravity seized her, pulling her downward.
"Is this what falling feels like?" she wondered. "Or is it flying in reverse?"
The water rushed up to meet her, and she braced for impact. But instead of crashing against the rocks, she slipped into a liquid embrace. The sea enveloped her, cradling her like a lost lover. She opened her eyes, expecting darkness, but instead, she saw colors she couldn't name—shimmering blues and greens that danced around her.
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The Fall of Jessica Amòr
Historical FictionIs the world really what it seems to be? Or is there something floating above that only the damned can see? Perhaps they're not floating; maybe they're falling. Let's delve into the story of Jessica Amòr, a 16-year-old girl who's about to embark on...
