anyway.



thread: 2013-07-15 : A Doomed Pilgrim (ii)

On 2013-07-15, Vincent wrote:

Well at least it can't bite me again.

It might kill me here.

When I realize that it's still fighting me even though I've broken its neck, I stay on top of it, bearing its head down into the mud. I get my feet under me, then get my heel onto one of its forelegs, so that when I stand up I snap its leg bone.

Then I run. I run like nothing else ever, straight away eastward, away from the ocean. The treeline is distant but I'm shooting for it.

Do I have a chance to get away?

Anyone should answer!



 

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