“That sounds awful,” said Yuffie.

“It was pretty bad,” said Spectre.

“How long were you there for?” asked Yuffie.

“3 days,” said Spectre. “I went to sleep twice and woke up still griping the rock.”

“So what happened?” asked Yuffie. “Did you let go and fall or did you climb up?”

“As it goes,” said Spectre, “a clown saw me, thought I looked stuck, climbed to the top and helped me up.”

“Oh!” said Yuffie. “That was a nice jester.”


Doodle and tale by Peter Edwards with his Posca Pens.

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