Chickadee23

I am climbing a huge mountain/hill it is made up of gigantic boulders with sharp edges. Even though they are heavy I still have to be careful because they can fall out very easily and crush me or drag me down. Also I am barefoot as well but my toes have really good grips. I get to the top and I am working my way down the other side of the mountain/hill. I get to a platform area and my dad is there. He grabs my arm and I begin to fall off the platform. I am floating straight out, nothing is under my feet but I still am held up. He gently stretches his arm to lower me to the ground. I am relieved to be off the mountain/ hill. I am standing in ankle deep water, the ground is rock. I look up and think wow this mountain isn't very big at all( but when I was climbing it, it felt larger).

I walk up to my sister who has a camera, we take a picture together. I then look through the pictures she has taken. I delete the one she just took because I look like a cross between an adult/ kid, it freaks me out a bit. Then I see one where I am 5 years old. I then become that captured memory and I am riding a roller coaster. I remember having so much fun and my hair looks like my hair now( long,red with loose curls) but it's up in a scrunchy which I find strange because I never wear it up.