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Staring at the beast dead in its eyes . It pauses and looks at its feet .”Where is it “. He queries , I look at him with confusion . But than I remember …

Suddenly I frees . BOOM .He pounces on me . Sadly his weight feels like its going to crack my spine into 1million tiny pieces. His ancient saliva dribbles all over my face like a bucket of white paint  . It smells worse than rotten eggs .

He was about to eat me alive but then …   A wooden bow and arrow shoots his back .  Both me and the monster jump up and look around . All of a sudden , a beautiful boy  came out of he fog . His eyes where ocean blue and his jumper looked like an old crusty tea towel .

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