The Fearful Move by Mabishan  

It was a dark night, no sound at all and for some reason we were climbing up a steep cliff; somehow he had clambered up to the top by the time I was only at the middle. He was at the edge not seeing me because of the fog that had gathered. Then rocks started to fall off at the top, as he fell hanging on by the verge but it was too fearful, one move and he was surely gone. Soon I saw rocks next to him that started to fall. "I’m trying to hold on" he shouted...