I soon calm down but I hear the dogs bark again and I step back
As I step back I fall backwards and start going off the edge. I was near a slop pile and due to the rain it was very slippery.
No miracle happened, but I managed to get back up and got safely away from the dogs. I then left down to my grandpas field.
I quickly try to climb up the steep pile but i keep sliding back so I quickly grabbed an old bundle of grass, and just hanged on for dear life. The grass wasn't very strong and i could hear the roots start to break, due to my weight, and the pile started to break down and go off the cliff. I thought this was it.