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These dark nights, growling sounds, creepy crawlies all around. This box in which I am hiding is the only hope for me to survive this dangerous situation. From this hole in the box I can see broken bones, blood all around and stale smell. But someone is pulling me. Is it a wolf am I going to die, is it the end. Suddenly I find myself in the bed and mommy holding my hand saying get ready for school hurry up.