My proudest mountain adventure (how i felt when i was reaching the top of the mountain)

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 few meters more to reach my destiny, and I am starting to wonder whether I can make it or not. All cynical and unpleasant thoughts are striking my heavy brain, like what if my rope rips or lacerates apart and I fall down, or my foot slips from the glassy ice and then I sleep on my death bed. I stopped thinking and started taking deep breaths because now I felt like the oxygen was oozing out of my body. Then I heard the wild air hitting my nose and sending Goosebumps all over my body making me feel more apprehensive and scared. Then silence, at last, struck the atmosphere and I was left all alone in the ice-capped mountains. It took me some time to gather my courage and audacity once again. Only 2 more meters to cover and I will reach my destiny and goal. Then I took a step in every five min with my eyes closed so I won’t let my bravery fade away again. Suddenly, I felt that I was at the peak of the massive mountain and when I opened my eyes, I could not believe that I had reached the summit and I only had to haul myself up and hoist my country's flag. Then, when I did that, I was exultant of all my accomplishments and felt like the proudest and most fortunate person in the whole wide world.



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