In Part 1, I
was marching towards the Great Rock. Days passed by and I finally reached it
but this was not all; I had to climb up the Great Rock. It sounded easy to
climb up a rock but my companion, the spider, somehow managed to remove the cello
tape from his mouth and said, “It will be tedious to climb this rock; it is 100
meter high.”
“So let it
be, I can use my wishful thinking to climb the Great Rock” I replied and then I
wished for it. But alas, it did not work! I had no choice, I had to climb. The
spider chose to stay back. Isn’t it something fishy?
I wished for
my hiking equipment, put them on, and started my climb. Halfway through my
ascent I looked down and I saw my companion friend, the spider, had turned into
aggrandize one and was trying to grab me.
The spider
roared with laughter, whereas I was shivering to death. I mustered all the
courage I had, and I wished for a sword. I said, “I am ready” and the spider
came charging at me. I cut one of its leg and I saw black puss and goo. I pierced
spider’s eye with the sword and I continued to climb the rock. I was almost
done, and who was awaiting me at the top?
A venomous,
black-skinned, green-eyed snake on top of the rock, hissing at me.
I wished for
rescue and there aroused the dead spider and it got bumped on the snake.
This diverted
the snake’s attention. Wow, this wishful place is quite tantalizing.
I finished my
climb and now I needed to head towards the chasm of death. I am on my own, but
before going to the chasm of death, I would love a little nap.
Part 2 ends
here…..
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