Close to Death

By on April 24, 2011

I felt the wind as the katana sliced at my throat. Ha , I thought. Missed me! And then I felt the pulse of blood flowing out. I did the only thing I could. I straightened my tail out, stiff like a plank and fell over backwards. If the thief thought that I was dead, I may have a chance to heal myself before doom fell. I…

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