DAY 2 Writing: The Rickety Bridge

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At the break of dawn, the sun rises above the horizon, it creates golden streaks all over the sky. Slowly, the girl tiptoes over to the other side of the rickety bridge, but when she got to the middle of that old bridge, some of the planks start to fall, but this bridge wasn't just any old bridge this bridge was 100 years old it had broken rope, missing planks it was a dangerous bridge. This was the only way out there was o turning back now. She knew she had to to do it, but there was 1 thing she did not know, she did not know that at the other side of the bridge it lead to another dimension...