stops realizing that i dont see any tracks of youre steps.i put my head high and sniffle then i smell blood from a tall bush i smile walking towards itoh little humans you know that you will be dead.no one can save you even if you shout for helplaughs.i come closer even if you run, and run,and run again you will never be able to escape from melaughs again claws ready to swing at the bush he thinks youre hiding at
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