(Another rush)

“I hate safaris.”

I said to myself as the road became bumpier and bumpier. As the road got bumpier, a sharp rock scraped against the front right tire, which caused it to flatten. Oh no.. my biggest problem come to life! Now I’m gonna be out here longer. I guess it can’t be a big deal, the tire is getting fixed now.

But wait, I just heard a roar. What was that? Oh no, a lion. The lion is creeping towards our van, we must be its next meals. It pounced on me, and started clawing me!