Abseiling
My stomach lurched and my throat dried it
was time to abseil.
Next Aaron called, I slowly shuffled forward.
Click clack I was hooked to the rope, I stepped
back and leaned I didn’t
Dare think what was under me but I was
tempted to. Back and back I
Stepped letting the rope out more and more.
My fingers clutched the rope
Tightly, my hands were rough and aced with
pain.my foot came across a lose rock, it fell lose and my foot sliped, och I scraped my hand.I touched the ground my hands
were black and stinged.after awhile my hand stopped stinging that wasen’t as
bad after all .
By Niamh
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