Hunter becomes hunted

[Jack Leaf]

I'm running. I can't do anything else. Listen to me. Every day human kills innocent animals. We are predators. Imagine creature that kills only animals, who can fight back. Imagine that it's hunting you. Stop imaging. You can see it. Be quick or be dead, you can only run. You can't win this predator. It will chase you until its death, it will never stop or rest. Even in your dreams it hunts you. It will hunt you forever. I can feel the pain. It already almost killed me. Seconds passes as hours, every step I make drives me closer to my doom. It doesn't feel guilty, it hunts animals. I am still running. I can't stop. I think what I have not done, and what I did wrong in my life. Will I make it? There's no answer. Suddenly I hear something, but I don't know what. Then something sharp hits my back. The pain is disguisting. I have to stop running. The chase ends now. I'm dead. The ground shakes when the beast jumps from the tree straight in front of me. It grinds sadistly, and laughs. Then it stops, pulls the spear from my back making me feel pain like I never had. It throws the spear away. I can see its eyes, and I can see that it enjoys this. I can see it sharpening its blades. I can only wait. Then it turns around watches me. It clutches on me and pulls me towards tree. It pulls its hands back, gathering power for final strike. It throws me into air and strikes me.

I'm dead.

[bryorama]

wow that was pretty good... A+ :)