Butterflies_Or_Hornets

Butterflies Or Hornets Butterflies or Hornets' As I looked off of this 400 foot cliff, I pondered the idea of why was I here, was it really worth it, what kind of thoughts would drive me to this point' I moved taking sloth sized steps to the edge only to be greeted by a warm gentle breeze. The blue sky and this gentle breeze was a pleasant welcoming on this mountain of rocks. My instructor for the day was named Bill, he was a very muscular man about my height with wavy brown hair, “Bill,” I asked, “Is it safe to be repelling down this soul catcher' I mean it’s a long ways down!” He replied, “Of course! Would I be up here if it wasn’t'” I started by slipping into the leg hoops of the nylon harness, then attached the waist belt, and finally the shoulder hoops. Bill asked, “Are you scared yet'” “No, just anxious,” I replied grimly. He could see right through me; he knew that I was trembling inside. “You’ll be fine, just don’t look down!” This was all of the advice he wanted to give me. The butterflies in my stomach bill, rope, feet, stomach, shoulder, right, replied, look, face, eyes, i, said, ready, off, need, looked, just, hand, feel, fall, butterflies, began, wasn’t, wanted, trying, tree, through, thoughts, started, something, rocks, repelling, really, over, opened