Written by Caden for the 100 word challenge
As the tiger attacked us, I had a flash back to when we lived in Colorado on 29 East Mohamad Road. A pack of wolves had gotten into our backyard and cornered me and my mom. Then our neighbor came yelling and waving a hose at the wolves. After they left, we never saw a wolf again. I was pulled back into the present when Jason was knocked away and hit a wall. His head was swollen. Kaye was shooting arrows at the tiger with no effect. All my anger boiled inside me, and I charged, yelling and screaming defiantly.
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