I hike along the bleached
landscape, up along frosty
mountains along icy rigs and down the steep slops.
I can
hear my mates gasping, sucking the oxygen out of the air.
The
snow is scattered every were like sugar scattered every
were. It is hot
but cold at the same time I have not
experienced extreme weather like
this before. The jagged
rocks in the snow remind me of cookies and cream. The
summit is within reach it is so close i can smell it.
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