The Mountain

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Drip Drop Drip Drop. The rain felt like needles poking my skin. I walked up to an edge of a cliff with my mountain climbing club cliff looking down at the city. Everything looked like an ant. I close my eyes thinking in my mind if we will accomplish this tough hike. I mean my club and I are only freshmen....A scream broke my focus, the scream was getting quieter and quieter. Then I notice someone calling me. "James James James!!!". Then when I turn around its dead silent, like a abandoned mountain where you can only hear the winds and no person's voice. I start to get the feeling here other are butterflies in your stomach but instead there are Wasps flying around on me stinging my insides. I start walking slowly taking my knife out. And then ....... CRACK. I stepped on so I turn back look on the ground behind me and there it was a a a a a a skull. I scream like a little girl for help. That proves that the rumors in my school are true.