I'm Not Okay (I Promise)

You're not high up - not too high, anyway - but you instead came out into a place where the rock just... Disappears. It's almost like the cave just got sliced in half. You can see out over the ocean; the water is glittering and the sun looks a few hours away from setting. You want to be here when it does, you bet it would look amazing. You go over to the edge and peer over, seeing a little enclosed beachfront a few yards below you. You attempt to find a safe way down, but since when has your island ever been safe? Pursing your lips and blowing an impatient burst of air through your nose, you decide to jump. It won't kill you, nor will it hurt you; if you land correctly.

I'm actually quite worried about how this will end up, seeing how I just got an idea and went with it. I'm doing this one chapter at a time, I guess. First fic, be gentle.