The Evil Burs
We grip on tight to just one of the colossal branches as we glare at all of the filthy victims hastily sprinting past. We carefully scheme our plan to mutilate these tiny children “ah ha that is just it we will jump down and prick their tiny little feet.”
Crack! One branch down, now for all of the other branches. “I know! We can blow as hard as we can that might work!” ... just when we were about to blow a ginormous gush of wind swallows us up and spits us out.
Finally, the frigid wet grass scratches my back as we try to tumble around to get to the children's thunderous feet. “Ugh this is no use our scheme was a fail now we are going to be squashed and flattened by THE MONSTER …
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