A short fiction by:
Name: Jacob
Date: 7/6/08
Cabin: 5
Clan: Coyootey
We were walking on the trail and 2 miles down we were serrounded by wolfs. We had no wepons or knives too protect our self. We had no chance of winning so we backed away slowly and once they were out of sight we ran all the way back to the cabin and some one said, “that was close!”
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