I come to an immediate halt, gasping for air. The bridge is nowhere near stable for anything. I take 2 steps with caution and the bridge swings.
"Oh screw this," I say to the--hopefully--emptiness around me. I lay down and start crawling over as fast as I can.
As I'm reaching the end I hear screams and heavy footsteps thudding. I quickly hopped off and saw at the rope holding this trash together. I stop the night before it's fully cut.
As I'm finishing up the second side, the barbarians tumble forward.
"Hey! You!" The pack leader screams and barges forward to their unwitting demise.
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Minis
RandomA bunch of quick writes that are basically mini sections out of longer stories.
