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The Thing
The mist wandered along side me,it's muscaler body dimmed my veiw.I coudn't find a way round the old,unstable ground.
Suddenly i stumbled as i rolled the floor became more stable,where am I?
I opened my eyes only now were my sharp eyes were decieved...OR were they?I tried to get up ,but my legs were held back
by something out of a childs nightmare...it's claws held onto me with a strong grip i struggled the grip became stronger
and stronger how would I Chuck incredible escape this terror?..
I took a slight look at the one-eyed battle, scarred un-human face of this monsterous creature and i knew my fate...
There was something i hadn't seen before, a branch, YES!My perfect escape plan.I manged to lossen my right leg and KEBAM!
i overthrown it's grip with a kick.It fell to an icy death, but how would i escape?I leapt to the branch and from there found a warm,humble cave.
There i stayed the dark night.
In the cold morning I found lots of large,strong Tree trunks and built my self a bridge.I climed upon the bridge to the hole above.
That was my escape.
Publication Date: 06-02-2010
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