As my footing failed me and I slid down the sharp rocks, my hands whipped out grasping for anything to grab. All of my blood, sweat and tears we're about to be wasted and I wasn't about to let that ...
As my footing failed me and I slid down the sharp rocks, my hands whipped out grasping for anything to grab. All of my blood, sweat and tears we're about to be wasted and I wasn't about to let that ...