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I came into the sight of some creature. Almost prehistoric in appearance...But so small...There were more appearing, and their low pitched whistle didn't sound very inviting...Clutching my machete, I dashed through the jungle and made it to the top of the peak...I was just fast enough to out-climb them. This is where I subside right now at the time of this entry. So I'm safe for the moment, until they reach the top of the peak...
Until they reach ME.
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The creatures reached Garson, and attacked him where he stood...He fought for his life as they picked his corpse clean.
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Skating for seven years.
I live for it.
I'd die for it.
Skating for seven years.
I live for it.
I'd die for it.