Sunday, June 6, 2010

My growing fear of Richard Parker


The sun is starting to set. I cannot sleep for the fear of Richard Parker is going to attack me in the brutal way he attacked and killed the hyena. As it grows darker my hopes of survival start to fade and Richard parker disappears in the shadows of the tarplin, I can't imagine lasting much longer. it’s a constant struggle to deal with the elements of the weather and having no food or water.

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