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This is my life story I guess


Once upon a time....

I wandered into the depth of the forest.

It was all silent and still,

A slight breeze sent a chill down my spine.

I heard footsteps but saw nothing.

Something about this place made it seem peaceful and frightening

both at the same time.

 

I felt somthing watching me but again saw nothing.

Crack! Crunch!

I started running for my life.

When I could finally catch my breath I looked down below;

I was standing on top of a frozen lake. Crack!

I fell into the freezing water.

There was no way I could swim back up to the surface as I sank further into

the endless abysmal.

In that moment I thought my life was over.

But then I opened my eyes, and saw the eye of the tiger.

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