Tuesday, August 31, 2010


Suddenly all four cats zoom towards him. The lion and tiger matched each other in speed. But the lion was clearly, king of this tribe as all the others. They shape shift into Werecats and surround the camp. He runs to warn the other kids. They are out of the camp running around.
He reached a plateau with four hills. He ran as fast as he could over the dusty plain. John was surprised he could run that fast. His asthma was calm. There were two of them behind him, lurching forward and almost galloping on all fours.

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