An episode to recall

I had just climbed the mango tree to pluck some food as I whistled merely. Suddenly, I noticed a big black snake which had called itself on one of the tree branches. The sight of the snake sent chills of fear down my spine. It started thrusting towards me, exposing its tongue and fangs- a spectrum of colours squirting from its venom.

I was startling in my eyes nearly popped out of the socket. The hair at the back of my head bristled and my blood almost froze to zero degrees centigrade. I became as still as water in a pot. Still clutching on the tree everything went blank and on the spur of the moment I found myself on the sun baked my head was spinning and my mind was boggled up in the panorama of events.

By the time I came round face next which one a slacker call had coiled around me my heart with the tattoo I almost skipped a bit. I was baffled.