

Piece of Meat on a Deers KnifeIT WAS THE SCARIEST DAY IT TURNED OUT TO BE YET IT STARTED TOO HAPPILY I WALKED HAPPILY DOWN THE STAIRS WHICH OBVIOUSLY WAS NOT VERY RARE AS I WENT TO FETCH MY SOCCER BALL I SAW SOMETHING PRETTY TALL I TOOK A BETTER LOOK AT IT AND SUDDENLY IT HIT AS WE LOOKED EYE TO EYE IT WAS PRETTY SCARY I CAN NOT LIE IT WAS A DEER AN MY BODY RUSHED W. FEAR ITS VELVET SKIN STARTED TO MOVE WHILE IT STOMPED DOWN IT TOO FRONT HOOVES ITS ANTLERS STRETCHED FAR AND IT HUFFED AND SNORTED I WISH I COULD SNAP MY FINGERS AND BE DEPORTED I DECIDED IT WAS TIME TO RUN AWAY I WAS AS SCAREPiece of Meat on a Deers Knife
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