Twisted Roads – Twisted Horror Stories by Matthew Tonks

He fumbles with the rope several times before he finally manages to get a solid grip, his heart pounds in his chest, he struggles for air, his hands torn to shreds, and his energy almost depleted. He looks over his shoulder towards the ground, several hundred feet below and takes a deep, long breath, looking towards the summit, and continues to climb once more.

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You can also, finish it off yourself, the only rule, this has to be the start, the words can be changed, it can be twisted, a little, but, it still needs to fundamentally be the same beginning.