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I was currently climbing up an icy blue glacier shivering from the cold. I told myself "if I stop here, ill never make up for what happened to my great-great-uncle Pete. I kept climbing but came to a stop. The glacier started moving. I climbed faster and faster but the ice kept starting to break off. I jumped off the piece of ice hoping I would hang on to the other one.
*splash* the iceberg splashed in the water and began to sink.My whole life was hanging on my ice pick. I very carefully lifted up my body weight and made it. I still had a while to go. While I continued climbing I kept getting weird vibes. I ignored it thinking it came from my fear of falling not too long ago. I thought about what happened to my great-great-uncle Pete. About 5 years ago he climbed up this very glacier. But a piece of the ice fell off, causing him to fall in the icy waters and freeze. I planned to make it to the top and bottom by nightfall, and I already burned half of the day's sunlight. I kept climbing, not realizing how fast I was going. My ice pick went through the air and I froze. I have made it to the top! I can't believe it! I took a while to enjoy the breeze and started heading back down. I had to be more careful this time because a piece of ice already fell, and don't have a second chance if another piece falls off. Before sunset, I made it back to the bottom safely into my boat. I started heading back home to my family to tell them the accomplishment. I think I made my great-great-uncle peat proud. the end.
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