Dear diary there’s been bad news like I barely made it home. I’m gonna secretly give you this news that happened today, I was walking down to the cleft edge to see the sunrise, but then I heard a little kid, “I’m trying to hold on,” he shouted. “But no-one is here,” I replied, by then I replied what happened so I reached for him when I saw him he was no more then a ghost. I realised it was a big mistake, I was launched of the cleft edge. zooming through air I splashed into the sea, I’m alive.