Jack felt nervous as he placed his foot on the thick stalk. Slowly, he began to climb - up past his bedroom window – and up past the chimney on the roof. Soon, the cottage looked like a small dot beneath him. ‘Don’t look down!’ Jack thought as he clung on tight. ‘I hope I don’t fall. It’s a very long way to the bottom!’
Jack carried on climbing. Before long, he was so high up that he passed into fluffy white clouds. He couldn’t see the ground anymore, and he couldn’t see the top of the beanstalk either. He was all alone in the thick whiteness.
‘But it’s too late to turn back now,’ thought Jack. ‘I mustn’t stop. I must keep on climbing till I get to the top!’
More elements for the beanstalk:
http://www.deviantart.com/art/Curly-branch-with-vines-537509436 (2 years and 205 days ago)