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Over the Edge
Aug 15, 2019
Fantasy myth
The thud of falling at sunset echoed until dawn. Yet, each evening someone new cycled toward the orange glow on the horizon, hoping to prove it was true, the world was round.
Bridget Webber writes articles for magazines and websites; she often ghostwrites for professionals who can’t spare the time to pen compositions. She’s written poetry eBooks and is featured in several leading publications.