The Cliff Walk

I walked slowly along the sandy cliff top path feeling the soft breeze from the sea, on my bare skin.  The salty scent, the warm sun and the feel of sand between my toes made this a perfect holiday walk.  I paused, shading my eyes and watched the distant boats drifting idly on the dark green sea, before continuing my walk.  As I crested the small dune I slowed as a faint sound, carried on the breeze, reached my ears. I paused and listened but  heard nothing but a soft rustling in the long grass.  Continuing my walk I ambled along when  there came a faint sound  again –a tiny voice calling.  This time I could just make out the words—Help! Help!.  I  moved forward, towards the source of the sound.  Again the voice came, louder this time.  I cautiously climbed over a low fence and edged carefully towards the cliff edge or were it should have been. 

I managed to say what ? I was amazed instead of a cliff edge there was a mysterious jungle it seemed precious or maybe even scarred I didn't know why i thought that i just did .I wanted to convince myself it was a bad idea to go in.


But even thought i thought it was a bad i dear i did it any way but as soon as i had got 1K in i saw wild cats i thought that cant be right because big wild cats live i African plains not jungles then i realised they went any old wild cats they were two headed mutant cats the i ran because my life did depend on it.I'm not quite sure how i escaped them but i did.I thought i would never go in there again.

I never went in a jungle again but i did go in a mysterious desert but that's another story.