I grip the the treacherous mountains’ edge. The code word for help is sweet. Well, but it said SWEET on the wrapper of the help cord. I pull the cord.The word SOUR pops up above me.
“That’s strange” I think. “why did it come out as SOUR not SWEET?”
I hear a voice behind me.
“The mountain shall destroy you, take my words” .
I turn around to see who is talking to me. It is a strange old man. He seems dull and mysterious.
I ask him if he has anything to help me.
I look back at where he was sitting.
He had gone. Disappeared.
“That’s strange” I think. “why did it come out as SOUR not SWEET?”
I hear a voice behind me.
“The mountain shall destroy you, take my words” .
I turn around to see who is talking to me. It is a strange old man. He seems dull and mysterious.
I ask him if he has anything to help me.
I look back at where he was sitting.
He had gone. Disappeared.