When I Climbed A Mountain

I wanted to be the best climber in the universe as it was my dream. I was brave and daring and it was a challenge I could not resist.

I climbed the highest mountain in the world. Although it was my first time, I was not afraid to climb such a high mountain. I set off with my mountain climbing equipment and two fellow climbers. These were two of my friends, Nolan and Maison.

The mountain was steep sided with huge patches of slippery ice! It looked like an icy pyramid. Sharp rocks and thin paths led to the top! Snow battered at the little trees and it was so thick that I could hardly see. The wind blew us back but we didn't give up and carried on. The higher we climbed, the colder it grew!

On the way I saw a lot of small bushes. We camped for the night to take some rest so we could continue the next day. I lost my gloves at night, but luckily Nolan had some spare ones. Suddenly, I tripped on my shoelace and nearly fell down, but Maison caught me just in time.

It was a hard climb but I succeeded to the top. I looked from the high mountain and thought I am the best climber in the world! I loved the climb so much I am going to climb another and another and another...