The Coward who Jumped (Jumpchain)

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My name is Norville "Shaggy" Rogers.

I'm for most part a friendly person who always did what was correct.

I never harmed anyone, I have never stolen anything, I have never thrown food out of my plate to the trash.

You could say that I ate a lot more than it was needed anyway, but still, nothing that could be considered bad.

Being a detective of course, there was a lot of dangers, most of them were somewhat fun things we investigated, mostly people trying to pose as ghosts to make people go away from certain places with elaborated pieces of mechanical intricacies I myself am incapable of explaining as I am right now.

We, the gang and I, got our enemies, just like a cop with a good arresting record, mainly because we were the same thing basically.

They had reunited themselves and planned, and we were none the wiser.

"Thou, who have spent your life discovering fake mysteries and running away from your problems, are faced with two options, the first is to leave everything behind and begin life anew, away from everything with the possibility to come back here for your unfinished business and the second is to lay dead as you are right now." Voices, millions of them, like a herd of spirits, whispered so closely to my ears that I couldn't stop the shivering sensation on my body.

"Like... I-If that's what I'm needed to do so I can get my friends back." I told myself, them, the vacuum I was stuck into, to whatever I knew was listening to my words.

"If that's the case, then just give in..." The whispers came along.

"And Jump."

 

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