Have you ever
seen a yellow gorilla? Well that is the thing running after me right now.
It has a pretty face
but its muscles are as hard as bricks.
I swiftly run through the deserted village and climb up a tall pine tree. Its
trunk gets thinner every time I go up to a higher branch. The one I’m standing
on suddenly snaps. I begin to yell. The muscular gorilla catches me and places
me on the ground. He curiously stares at me for a while and then runs off. He
spins around and smiles retreating into the foliage.
No comments:
Post a Comment