Thursday 15 May 2014

On Top of the Mountain


I could see snow and my group ahead of me and all I could hear was the big crunch of my feet, crunching on the mountaintop. All I could think of doing was getting to the top and being famous. I’ll tell you one thing, I could smell the freshest air I have smelt in my entire life. My favourite bit was getting to the top because boy I thought it would take forever!

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