[ WP ] At the edge of the city , you could look out into the dark .

I stood at the edge of the city for hours. Behind me was an explosion of lights from the city. In front of me was a blinding darkness of mystery. 
 
 Since childhood, we were taught there's nothing there. The city is the world. However, the myths and legends tell a different story. They tell of countless other cities that span out in all directions. Some even claim a journey would eventually end back on the other side of the city. That was just ridiculous of course. 
 
 What was n't ridiculous was the whispers. I never told anyone about them, but every time I stood at the edge of the city, I could hear soft murmurs coming from the darkness. The curiosity was intoxicating. There was more to it than we knew and I *had* to understand it. In a quick, nervous step forward, I plunged myself into the void.
