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Lost on the island
By Mess
Falling down a hill wasn't all the fun I rememebered it to be. Rolling down, I landed on top of a big rock covered in lambs blood...that's what we've been feeding the raptors. I was just a simple worker on the site. When funds were getting short I got put on construction AND animal control crew. I was walking to the cages with much shocking stick before you came in. I was whistling that one song, you know, "I've got to, ugh ugh, get away..." when I triped over the branch, which is wierd because I spent the pervious hours before clearing the path so the trucks could get through. But no matter, I had a bigger problem right now, I think I sprained my wrist. I got up off the rock with lamb's blood dripping off my back, what's it doing down here? After that fall I can't rememeber much about today, I think hit my head a little too hard. Why was I walking to the cages? Suddenly when I sat down on the rock I fell a sharp pain in my butt, quickly I jumped up to see what it was. Their was nothing, maybe a little animal(not dinosaur) clawed me, I don't know. I do know that I need to get back to the base before people find out I'm missing and I really get in trouble. Turning to look at the hill I just fell down I realize how lucky I am to be alive, it was almost vertical. I have to find another way.
The jungle was think and I had no idea where to go, 'I'd eventually get some where' I though. I could hear hissing in the distance, the raptor cages must be close. But hadn't I been walking in the oppisite direction of them?
*thump*
I hit the ground with great force.
Something pounced on me.
I felt the great pain in my butt again. Reaching to feel it I realized what it was, there was a lock in my back pocket, I was walking back to the raptor cage because I had forgotten to lock them.
Oh Shit.
I began to ran but I knew it would do no good. I felt a claw slice down my back causing an explosion of blood from my back, making a red jungle. To my suprise I was still running. Until I felt the clamp of a jaw around me fist from above.
they were in the trees
And with one cock of his head the bloody bastard ripped my hand clean off. I fell to the ground with the terrible pain of raw muscle and bone filling with dirt and foilage. But before they even got a chance to pounce I was up and running again. I could feel their speed, they were run far ahead of me, I knew if I kept running straight they would be waiting, so I zipped down another path, another ran ahead, I took another path, until, I realized, they were leading me into a trap,but I was to late. I couldn't really tell what happened next, something, a claw or teeth, ripped into my bicept muscle on my good arm. More and more bits and or claws came to my arms and chest and legs before I began running the other way. And what a pitiful sight it must have been, I was slowly hopping down the trail, while the raptors mocked me, pushing me down the a crack of their heads and waiting for me to get up to just repeat it. Until I had enough. I could feel the open bone which my hand use to be connected to was sticking out and inch or two. I slowly turned to face the raptors. I final saw their were only 3.
"You asshole wanna mess with me? Well come on."
The first raptor charged, like I new he would, I picked up my arm nub and whn he pounced, stuck my pretruding bone 2" into his eye, it sent him flying to the ground. The others looked confused. Taking this opertunity, I kicked one in the head, sending him flying into the other injuried raptor, and they began to fight. Not their was just one. And I hand his full attention. He leaped on me sending me to my back, in the corner of my eye I could see the raptor I stabed in the eye was chasing the other into the deep forest. The one on top of me bit deep into my nub, but their was no feeling left in that arm, so with all my strength I kicked him I the only place I could think of, the balls. This did little to nothing. The raptor moved its biting jaws to under my arm, and with suprising agility, speeded them down on to my face. I could smell his vile breath. I tried punching him but he did not move. It was like when crocodiles just snap down on something and won't let go. Until he began to shake, I knew it was the end, I just prayed these creatures would not hurt anyone else, becuase the pain was horrible. I suddenly realized I had been screaming for the longest time now, completly unaware. Blood shot out of my mouth and down the raptors throat. And sudden my body stiffed up and although I couldn't move, everything hurt. The blackness inside the raptors jaw tricked me in to thinking I was still alive, but really the blackness was that of my own life line screeching to a stop at the hands of this crewl beast.
The End
6/2/2002 9:12:12 PM
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