Wednesday 20 May 2015

...but the ferocious wind... by Sam B

This was it. It was the challenge of climbing a fifty metre climbing wall. Luckily for me there was a pit stop halfway through. I grabbed onto the first rock. I grabbed another. After a while, I got used to it. I was nearly halfway and my fists were bursting with pain. I went to grab a rock but the ferocious wind blew me back. I had my left hand and both my legs on the rocks. I was super scared.
"This is for cancer!" I thought. Suddenly, all my strength came back. I felt like I could do anything.

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