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ef="https://readmedium.com/gasping-for-hope-d82f7bf7c7a9">Gasping for Hope</a>’, by <a href="undefined">John Fanidis</a>.</blockquote>Lorenzo grins. “Your bravery in the face of death never ceases to amaze me.” He tilts his head, brows furrowed. “I may have use for you.”With a wave of his hand, the shadows encase you in a shivering cocoon. The darkness envelops you, and your heart rate quickens. The lack of light is crushing, and your chest tightens as you breathe in the stale air.The fond memories of your family play out in your mind, and warmth fills you as you drift off into a dream.The last thing you remember before you wake is your mother’s embrace.<h2 id="14d4">Continue.</h2><blockquote id="175d">This story is a collaborative effort. Please feel free to join

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DRABBLE STORY ARC #2: SEEK AND AVENGE

Buried Alive

Part of a ‘choose your own’ story — drabble edition.

This is a ‘choose your own’ fiction story, “drabble edition”. You can check out Chapter 1 of this story: The Burned Village. Find out how to contribute to the ongoing story here, or check the previous chapter: ‘Gasping for Hope’, by John Fanidis.

Lorenzo grins. “Your bravery in the face of death never ceases to amaze me.” He tilts his head, brows furrowed. “I may have use for you.”

With a wave of his hand, the shadows encase you in a shivering cocoon. The darkness envelops you, and your heart rate quickens. The lack of light is crushing, and your chest tightens as you breathe in the stale air.

The fond memories of your family play out in your mind, and warmth fills you as you drift off into a dream.

The last thing you remember before you wake is your mother’s embrace.

Continue.

This story is a collaborative effort. Please feel free to join in and add a chapter, furthering the story in any way you like.

If you enjoyed the story and would like to support me, make sure to:

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