Short Story
AS they got closer I could feel all the fear that I had held in for the past 13 years escaping from the box deep inside my soul that I had hide it in. "Just stay calm and don't be scared, they can smell fear from miles away. It is there favorite snack" my mom (the president) screamed. My dad on the other hand was trying to forge a blade from a pebble he had found near by. So knowing that his "brilliant" plan would not work I started one of my own.
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