Wednesday, May 15, 2013

Michael

THE DAY I ALMOST DIED

I was squashed in the packet.  Then a huge stinky hand picked me up by my neck and put me in his mouth.  I pinched his throat.  He screamed.  I saw my chance, his mouth was wide open. I sprinted up his throat but didn't see his tonsils and I fell over and then I was back where I started.  I was slipping back.  I grabbed his throat and pulled myself up until I could get a firm grip and pulled myself up so if I fell or started to slide back down his throat then I could just grab his tonsils then I would be stable. I pinched his throat.   He screamed, I saw my chance again.  I ran for my life. I dived out of the boy's mouth and and landed face first in the bowl. I sprinted out the open door and down the road and into the bushes and I lived happily ever after.

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