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The forest creatures were closing in. I could hear their claws scraping against the bark of the trees, and their teeth snapping at the air. I knew I had to do something, or they would tear me apart. I raised my gun and took aim. The creatures were getting closer and closer. I could see the whites of their eyes. I squeezed the trigger. The gun roared, and the creatures were thrown back. They landed in a heap on the ground, dead. I had survived. But I knew that the creatures would be back. I would have to be ready for them next time.
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