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icture Zaroph from when you were kids — friends.</p><p id="8dde">You expect to see his broken body on the cliff below. But when you lean over, an armored hand grabs your ankle.</p><p id="bb3a">Zaroph lives!</p><p id="ca73">You struggle and fight as you slip down the slope. Fortunately, it’s not a sheer drop at this point, but soon you need to focus on stopping yourself from falling.</p><p id="d5da">Then, Zaroph grabs you again. He punches you and you fall further, curling into a ball, and plunging into darkness…</p><h2 id="5d14">Continue.</h2><blockquote id="a43b"><p>This story is a collaborative effort. Please feel free to join in develop the story — there are plenty of loose ends! Find out more <a href="https://readmedium.com/a-choose-your-own-adventure-collaboration-67dd19b387b1">here</a>.</p></blockquote><block

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Drabble STORY ARC #2: Seek and Avenge

Slippery Rocks

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This is a ‘choose your own’ fiction story, “drabble edition”. You can find chapter 1 of this story here: The Burned Village. Or check out the previous chapter: ‘Over the Edge’ by John Fanidis.

A pang of remorse fills you, and you hurry forward. A part of your mind can’t help but picture Zaroph from when you were kids — friends.

You expect to see his broken body on the cliff below. But when you lean over, an armored hand grabs your ankle.

Zaroph lives!

You struggle and fight as you slip down the slope. Fortunately, it’s not a sheer drop at this point, but soon you need to focus on stopping yourself from falling.

Then, Zaroph grabs you again. He punches you and you fall further, curling into a ball, and plunging into darkness…

Continue.

This story is a collaborative effort. Please feel free to join in develop the story — there are plenty of loose ends! Find out more here.

New to Medium? You can sign up for membership here, and support me at no extra cost. And check out my latest stories below.

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