As the determined adventurer dangled off the side of the cliff, his only focus was getting to the top. His dream was to make it into an elite Martial Arts School located somewhere at the top of the mountain. The adventurer had conquered a lot of dangerous challenges, but this had to be the hardest challenge of all. BY FAR! “My arms are aching, but it’s too late to turn around now. I have reach the top of this cliff ”, he said to himself.
He peered over the edge of the mountain. With all his might he pulled himself up. He saw nothing except a pathway which must have lead him to his destination . Even though all his energy was drained, he still carried on his journey through the blankets of fog. Trudging along the pathway, he finally found what he was looking for.
As soon as he arrived he knocked on the colossal door and waited nervously, for someone to answer. A clanking sound greeted him as the door opened. An old man answered and then pointed away. The adventurer thought he was telling him to go away, so he meditated for days and days. The next day he knocked on the door again. The old man answered and then pointed away again. The adventurers feelings changed from excitement to anger. He then kicked the door down and the old man once again pointed away. All that time The old man was pointing to a sign that said ‘PLEASE USE THE SIDE ENTRANCE!!!’ The adventurer felt ashamed of himself.
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