Today I shall tell you a terrifying tale,
The day I decided to do an abseil.
At the top of the building I was frozen in fright,
Trying not to look down at the gargantuan hight.
The crowd below held a collective breath,
Wondering If i will plummet down to my death.
Minutes seem like hours, hours seem like days,
The ground beneath me is all but a haze.
I yell at the people above me to pull me back up,