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No Forget the singing

Oh God I can’t cli for hours and I feel sick and dizzy My face is sweaty, s are covered in ashed my knee and torn o next

I sturab on to a bush for support, wincing as it pricks ot to stop for a rest I sit down on a flat stone and fumble for the Evian facial mister

I’m desperate for a drink I spray the very last drops of Evian into one I wipeand look around the eht No one

What a to do?

Deep down I feel a spas is to think positive I’ll just keep cli I can do it!

No, I can’t, comes a small voice inside

Stop it Think positive I can do anything I set s are all shaky, but so in pain asI’ll get to the top -- andparty is And those hot drinks they were talking about Yes It’ll be fine--

Suddenly there’s a distant rumble of thunder Oh God Please, no I look up, and the sky has darkened to a ray

A raindrop hitsto stay calm But inside I’ up? Do I go down?

"Hi!" I call out "Is anyone there?" My voice echoes round the rocks, but there’s no reply