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I started one step down from the top, I had weights holding down the bottom so I wouldn't fall. But suddenly a violent gust knocked me down a rung. However most of my supports survived the whip. I climbed back up. But, alas, the storm was just beginning it's brew for the gusts returned, angry, and along with came chilled bones and slick skin. I could not maintain my place, I was knocked down three times as far. With no time to recover I was shocked once more, I clung to the sides as the wind gained strength, but it was too much. The wind howled, the thunder snarled and echoed, a stampede was rolling through. My foundation had been wiped away, rendered useless. A crack roared from the heavens, and just as I looked up in reaction, a giant flash of yellow fried my ladder and sent my body flying, screaming. Unwilled, unforeseen, unforgiveable. I am on my back and my ladder is gone.
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Jun 24, 2013
Jun 24, 2013 at 12:49 AM UTC
My Ladder is Gone
I started one step down from the top, I had weights holding down the bottom so I wouldn't fall. But suddenly a violent gust knocked me down a rung. However most of my supports survived the whip. I climbed back up. But, alas, the storm was just beginning it's brew for the gusts returned, angry, and along with came chilled bones and slick skin. I could not maintain my place, I was knocked down three times as far. With no time to recover I was shocked once more, I clung to the sides as the wind gained strength, but it was too much. The wind howled, the thunder snarled and echoed, a stampede was rolling through. My foundation had been wiped away, rendered useless. A crack roared from the heavens, and just as I looked up in reaction, a giant flash of yellow fried my ladder and sent my body flying, screaming. Unwilled, unforeseen, unforgiveable. I am on my back and my ladder is gone.
laura-11
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Jun 24, 2013
Jun 24, 2013 at 12:49 AM UTC
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