King of Climbers by Felix

Mount Everest was trying to stop me like a policeman trying to catch a robber. Snow gushed down towards me. My heart pounded in my chest. I knew this would be the end. I braced myself for the impact of the cloud white snow. Then suddenly I fell... I fell and fell into a black abyss. It was like going down a water slide, but without the water. I heard a rumbling sound, louder than a car engine, I looked back and saw blood hungry snow pounding after me. I spotted light up ahead and I flew out in the open. Then I began to slide down the mountain. I grabbed my ice pick and jabbed it into the snow, like teeth tearing through flesh. The snow fell just missing me. With my stomach churning and my heart pounding l began to climb the mountain. When l got to the top everything was different. Then a terrible thought struck me “lm on the wrong side of the mountain!”