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I wasn't ready, the day I died. So, do you want to know how I died? Well, here it is.

March 2, 2007

Zeke's Log Page 1

It is cold, in these mountains. I'm trying my best to climb This Monster known as Mt. Everest. There is barely any oxygen, and again very cold.
There isn't many people, just the other mountain climbers. This has taken forever just to get halfway! This is my first attempt to get up Mt. Everest, and I'm not good with first impressions. In this log, I will keep track of the animals I see, and I will do my best to take pictures of the scenery. This is just the beginning of many adventures I will have, and I will keep anyone updated with this. I have plans to go to South America, When I get off this rough mountain landscape. I have to go now, so see you tomorrow!

"Well, it's time to get moving!" I said. As I got my journal that contains my log, along with very important notes, into my bag I went off. While climbing up the mountain, I saw some other mountain climbers, "Hello, I'm Zeke!" I said. "Hi, I'm Mary, and this Elijah." Mary said. "So, are y'all just taking a stroll on the mountain, or trying to reach the top?" I asked. "Um, We're just trying to get to the top, and maybe take some pictures." Elijah answered. "Ok, but are y'all going to go straight up this mountain, or rest a few days, go up a little, rest, go up?" I asked. "Rest, and go up." Mary said, trying to catch her breath from the climb. "I'll see you guys later!" I yelled as I walked away. "Bye!" Mary and Elijah yelled back.

{3 Hours Later}

As I was walking, I decided to catch my breath, and catch up on the latest book I'd been reading, Smaller On the Inside. It was getting good in the book, the main character The Doctor, which for some reason he called himself, Had just got a time machine, and called it The Tortoise. But while I was digging through my bag, I noticed, my journal was gone! I wasn't that freaked out, because I thought, maybe it was there still. But It wasn't! I started to worry and panic, but I took a few breaths, and kept walking, maybe someone had found it at the top.

{7 days later}

As I was walking, I saw it. It was the top of the mountain! I got so excited I Screamed at the top of my lungs, I made it! I really made it! When I finally reached the top, I took a picture. When I was done, I turned around and saw Mary and Elijah. "Hey guys!" I said excitedly. "Hey, we didn't think we'd see you right now!" Mary said. "Listen, do you have my journal?" I asked? "It's red and has a picture of a screwdriver with a glowing green tip on it. I said." "Yes, actually I do, I was going to get it to you, and if you don't mind, I read it." Mary said. "That's fine, It had a lot of important notes you might have noticed." I said. "Well, I am going to have to get going, but I might see you at the bottom." I said. "Ok By-" Mary was going to say. I turned around, only to see a double barrel shotgun in my face. As you might have guessed, I got shot in my face.

That's how I died, and that is only the beginning of this story. Stay tuned for Chapters 1, 2, and maybe 3

You have just read the Prologue of Zeke's story Author: TheUltimateBrony12
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