domingo, 8 de enero de 2012

The Tree Tek





The Tree Tek





                The cold winter breeze that came by went just right beside me. As I was climbing up in the blue 4x4 truck I saw strangers, all around me. I started to wonder in my head what it would be to hang on to the longest canopy in Panama. Yes, right now I am going up to the mountains to step in the canopy.

          As we were going up I could see the green mountains but second by second we were getting higher and higher. The truck suddenly stops and all of the people that were around me step down the truck. My cousin, my uncle, and my sister were right beside me but I knew this wasn’t trouble. The trouble began a few steps forward.

“Roger” Johnny screamed.

“What?” I said.

“Roger are you scared of hanging yourself for the first time to the canopy?” he said.

“No Johnny I am not scared” I said.

I could see the first platform the taxis guys said “Forward you guys keep on going”. First were the taxis then us. I hang myself in the line then put my right hand on the back of me holding on the line. One of the taxis pushes me forward. There was I hanging myself and looking everywhere the trees, the river, and the sky.

I arrive to the second platform, I grabbed myself jump off the line and then jump again and the guy push me aging forward. As I went on to the other platforms I finally arrived to the last one. I jumped hard enough and there they were my dad, my mom, my grandma, my aunt, and my grandpa taking pictures of me. I thought to myself “this canopy is so cool.” I want go again I told my dad.

My dad said “Next year.”

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