Across the scary bridge

As I ventured around the snowy moutons I came to a halt. There right in front of me was a bridge , full of ruins. There was khaki seaweed all over which did not help. It seamed like it was made of rope which had been walked on far to many times. I pulled on my binoculars to see where on earth the rope bridge ended. Right at the end I saw a a polar bear. It was hurt. I had to go. So carfully I put one foot on. Then the other. It wobeled. I held tightly. Then I took another step. At this rate i was going to take ages. I contined. Step by step I reached the middle. The I saw a bit of seeweed. I put my freezzing hand on the seeweed and steped in front. Woof I past that. Now for the next obsticle I had to pass a chunk of ice. again I did it. ok, the rest was easy. step by step I finshed. Yay!