Zip Line Narrative

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I walked up the tenth set of stairs and looked up at the next forty coming. Still dripping of water from cave tubing. I told my dad, “ The only reason I am doing this is for your birthday.” We sat on wood logs in the forest watching the instructor teach us how to zip line. I was about ten years old when I went zip lining in Mexico for my dad’s birthday. We walked up the flights of stairs when monkeys crawled around us looking for food. When we made it to the top we put on our harnesses and took our last bit of advise from the workers. The man said he had worked there for 25 years and has only seen one person fall. I thought that I was going to be the second. He hooked me on the line as I told him to let me off. With one big push he threw me

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