She wore a hoodie and jeans with a pair of knee high black
boots just as anyone would these days, and yet she was not just anyone. As she walked along the edge she dared it to
try and pull her over. She felt the rain
spatter slip off the roof’s edge into her face and smiled. Looking out at all the miles of buildings
until they became engulfed in white, she sat down on the wet ledge. She peered down at the people below going
about their night. She looked at all the
old building`s that had be put up when she first arrived, and to the new
building that had erupted from the earth within the blink of an eye. Suddenly she got up moving close to the edge. “This is my city” she spoke softly as she gracefully
dived off the edge disappearing in the mist half way down.