The two guerillas emerged from the edge of the forest. They were armed and eager. Scanning the perimeter, their muscles tightened in anticipation. Wearing sneers of derision, their minds feasted on the knowledge of impending havoc they would soon wreak on the unsuspecting and helpless fauna of the plains…..
This envelopes the style of writing to which I aspire!
ReplyDeleteand wreck havoc we did!
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