There once lived a young boy called ben, he was always known to be ambitiouse. One hot summers day, at exactly mid day, ben decided to the most daring thing ever. He would atempt to create and concer his own mountain. He and his friends all planned the exact date and how they were going to do it. They predicted that it would only take about two months to make but it would take many people. For the next few days they all asked the villagers and familly members. There were roughly 1200 people when they first started. For the next six weeks all of them gatherd any rocks they found and stacked them up. After three quarters of the recomended time, the finishing toutches we being made. They had finished before the time and there was only one thing left to do. Climb it. Ben decided to take the unsafe option and not take a friend and no climbing gear. After he reached the top, somthing unplanned happend. He slipped! He came tumbling down and didn't survive! The mountain was named after him and the memories that went with him. The Rocky Ben.
