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September 15, 2009

A lion can sleep on average 20 hours a day

Filed under: Uncategorized — Mrs. Smith @ 10:43 am


Fear hit my heart before my brain even could digest what I saw.  My body constricted, sweat appeared on my palms, my forehead, and underarms quickly, and my hands and face went numb and cold. I realize why, and backed up right into Aengus’s chest. He grabbed my waist to stop me from continuing forcing my way back. I threw my arms up over my face and spun around into Aengus. “What is it?” He asked me with a laugh in his voice, “Is it the lion?”



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