Friday 3 November 2017

Redwoods Tree Top Walk

Venturing through the redwoods, I hear the wind murmur faintly in her gloomy voice. Getting deeper and deeper into the shadiness, I see the lanterns hover overhead of me. The tenacious redwoods tower vigorously over top of me. I see the start nearing me again.
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Mud Run


Strangling me, the algae encases around my petrified legs. I see the start fade behind me. I feel shivers crawl down my spine, as the mud shambolically grabs at my feet. Beating rapidly, I hear the quick rhythm of my heartbeat. Relief floods my body as I see the cheers of joy come into vision.