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The Narrator 
The bulbs hover in mid-air as if suspended by string as the waves lap on the shore.
Meanwhile, the tendrils become a thick stalk, with smaller tendrils shooting out the side as it climbs up the side of the cliff. It is growing at a rapid rate.
Jermaine is glad that the bulbs have stopped hitting him in the head. He didn't need lumps on his head to go along with all the cuts he had on his hands, arms, and face. Those were enough injuries to last him for a life time.
He watched as the plant started to grow at an amazing speed. Not only was it growing fast but it was also growing up the wall. Yes! He would be able to climb it.
Running over to it he pulls on it a bit. Hopefully it is strong enough to hold his weight as he climbs to the top. Grabbing the vine with both hands he starts to pull himself up.