Victoria Falls; On The Brink..Lliterally
I stood trembling at the brink of the waterfall. The roar of the water rang in my ears as it rushed past me on a collision course with the jagged rocks 360 feet below. “Jump!” Four men, with weather-worn faces, stood menacingly behind me. “Jump!” My feet involuntarily switched into reverse… no bloody way! I felt a firm hand in the small of my back.
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