Writing Prompt

Very little in Rita Peplums life left her afraid.

She could withstand creepy crawly things and clowns with scary faces; she could withstand reptilian creatures and dark closed spaces.

But what Rita could not withstand- what she absolutely, positively could not handle- was heights.

She had never had any desire to be one of those flying creatures with wings, nor had she had any desire to be any ...

“What do you mean there’s no other way?” I looked at them incredulously.

My group leader looked apologetic. “While there are others ways, they would take too long. We don’t have the l provisions for it”

I swallowed hard. I’d known it was coming but I’d hoped there was a way round it. Slowly we packed everything up and made our way to the canopy.

As I looked up, I saw the trees. The bridge hun...

A cold morning to start with; bags were packed, goodbyes were said and hugs brought out smiles on people’s faces. This was a journey we had never embarked on. Everybody was willing to have this great experience- to walk on this long bridge that connected trees in the forest, what was known as ‘ the canopy walk’. This was one place that could force the the lion out of one to humble itself. We set o...

His breathing hitched as his best friend turned the corner and froze. He knew why. He looked over her shoulder and saw the bridge that hung over a river.

“Not happening” He grabbed her hand and turned around.

“Oh, Come on! You’ve got to do it someday..” She pulled him towards her giving him a quick peck on the cheek and a warm smile before shoving him in the direction of the bridge.

He did i...

Once a pone a time their was a girl who hated any type of bridge but one day she had to over come her fear of bribes so her parents took her to the tree top brige they got to the middle and brige started to snap and every one stared to run sep from the girl and her parents the girl started to wonder why her parents dint run so she asked her mum “mum are you joking what are you doing go,” said the ...