People saw grandiose vistas, but I saw….

It was a 300-foot drop. I saw somebody slide over the side. They died, broken.

My lips parted, but only air escaped. Like a mammoth in tar — dying by inches, I froze in place.

Thank God it wasn’t real.

Was to me. Enough to trigger a panic attack at the Grand Canyon.

Inexplicable how I’m the only one who saw potential disaster. People of all ages, races, from many places, walked the narrow path, “Terror…