Möbius Miss

By WifeOfRiley

Tragic Triumph

The crowds had dispersed, just two close friends remained egging him on, shouts of "You can do it!" and "Go for it!" echoed through the mountains. A last push and he stands triumphant, master of all he surveys... that was until this photographer got peckish.

<chew, chew, chew> Mmmmmm....

Midnight arrives and the landscape is silent.

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