FEAR

Two Big Bold eyes stare at me

In the moonlight they glitter

A snarl comes out

A flash of white teeth

 

I snarl back

Clench my teeth

Grasp my blade tight

Till my knuckles turn white

 

It takes a step forward

And an entourage

Emerges from the darkness

All eyes are on me now

 

I step forward as well

I crouch ready to pounce

I move my knife up to my chest

I do not stop staring at the eyes in front

 

It pounces I pounce in reaction

Both of us strike

…….

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