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I cringed at the crunch of sand beneath my foot, hoping the creature didn’t hear me—

Until it growled.

The Beast Of Death

Arose a giant beast One with three beastly heads The chimera rose and bore it’s fangs Venom dripped from snakes fangs Blood soaked the lions maw Intestines adorned the goats horns The mighty chimera is gigantic It snared and bore all to see How am I to survive? How to take on this great beast? I grind my teeth and stared deep into its eyes From the side I notice the snake moving towards me I lunged out of the way Without a second to breath the beast goes for the throat I dodge again and contemplate what to do After fifteen minutes of dodging I decide, I cannot out run, I cannot hide, I cannot fight I must outwit I dodge until I see an opening I roll under the beast I go for the throat And I feel a sharp pain in my leg The snake got me I will not live I strike hard to take this beast with me And i miss….
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