Tuesday, September 18, 2012

Suddenly, the tiger lunged at me, and I screamed. It was too late to run. I was tackled to the ground, forced to look at sharp teeth that would take painful bites out of me. 
I had hit my head pretty hard, and black spots started showing up in my vision. It was hard to keep the tiger in focus. This is better, I thought to myself, Now I won't be able to feel it.
I let myself fall to sleep...

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