Horror Climbing

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Hi, what shall I say? I'm German, this short story is made in school and corrected by my English teacher, it should all be right. If it is not, tell me. But she had said "Lilly and Jim", not "Lil and Jim", so my classmates thought, I was talking about Lily and James Potter. What a mistake!

Hope you'll enjoy this little one-shot, Emmy

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"Have you put everything in your backpack, Jim?"

"Yes, of course."

"And what about a safe rope?"

"Lil, don't worry, I'm old enough to care about myself. The rope is safe, I think."

Three hours full of hiking in a beautiful area later, I arrived at the foot of the mountain. I put the hook into the ring on the wall out of stone and climbed up.

In fifty meters height, I looked down. Wow, what a view! A little narrow river has winded through the dark green valley. The mountains were grey and big. For a short time I enjoyed the great view, then I continued climbing.

Six minutes later, as I looked at my watch, I was on a dangerous cliff. The rope tightened and suddenly, it ripped.

I fell down. The trees and rocks turned around quickly. I knew I was turning over. The ground got nearer. Then everything faded to black.


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