Currently I live on the fifth floor, and it is possible to open my window entirely outwards. Yesterday I opened the window to quickly get some fresh air in.
Suddenly I was struck with this fear that I would momentarily lose my mind and jump.
I quickly shut the window again.
Quest for quack
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Comments (2)
Loved that one :-) A very familiar feeling, although I live on the third floor, and would end up on my balcony if I jumped, painfull, but not as lethal as the 5 floor fall. :-p Looking forward to the next one!
:-) I think it's rather certain that I would be a bit of a mess if I jumped. To make sure it's certain death I probably have to do a dive though; heard of people who have survived higher falls.
There is this brick wall beneath my window though. Maybe if I aim at that? :p