As my body clingings to the rock I can here my heart thumping as if it were to burst out of my chest.I rest on that cool rock.Standing on the ledge I can see miles upon miles of forest and hills.That's when I for the first time really appreciate the land the towering mountain.For three more days I climbed up and up and up that beautiful mountain.Stairing up into that sky every night, the sky looks like someone dumped a package of salt on a black price of paper.I inhail a waft of pine, which fills my nose as I finally exhail.Then it hit me For now I know I realize that I must go back , for this was onley a week vacation and I have a important meeding the next day.My heart sinks I must return to my borning bleep world,I must go back to sculdle and I will have to be on time and a stuiped nine to five job.
