The Legend Of Yeti

It was getting dark in The Himalayas. The wind was freezing cold with a white blanket of snow spread all over the mountain. A blizzard was approaching towards my tent and who knows with a blizzard what mystery it could hold.

It was dead silence, looked like no one was brave enough to climb the Himalayas. As I was eating my dinner something struck me in my stomach and I had to visit a doctor. The sound of the wind was like someone is calling someone. I looked out and saw a human-like figure standing at a distance but a lot large and hairy. For a second, I thought it was just a human loaded with woolen clothing but another voice came and said if this is the legendary Yeti.

I was afraid, my heart was pounding to and fro, I was shivering, I looked out, and saw the hairy beast right in front of me. My conscience was right. I ran for my life as long after my feet gave up in a cave. Again I looked out to see if he was following me, He was, I thought this was the end, I started to pray as he was approaching but something unexpected happened. He wrapped me in my tent with a little comfort probably snow and threw me. I could save my life, and here I am standing in front of you telling you my story.