Billy sat stunned in the grass watching Sally climb. She was half monkey. More than half. She scaled the shear wall, finding invisible holds, ascending the ancient stone with ease.
“Come on up,” Sally called from from her perch atop the wall, receiving a doubtful look in return. “I’ll guide you.”
Wanting to be like his big sis, Billy placed hesitant hands to stone. Then he was climbing under Sally’s direction, finding invisible holds until he was too high to fall and too low to reach Sally.
Walking away, Sally called back, “Help? But getting down is so easy.”
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