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!
