We were just climbing down the mountain when my younger brother Harvey ran away so I chased him and left the rest of the family walking. But then Harvey slipped off a cliff. I thought my heart might stop but then I looked off the edge and he was hanging onto a tree branch that was about to break. I called my friend who only lived round the corner called den AKA Denlan.
He came right away to help me. We found a long and strong stick. I told him to hold on. “I’m trying to hold on,” he shouted. Denlan said, “I found a stick. grab on Harvey.” Denlan and I grabbed hold of the stick and pulled as hard as we could. We did it!