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                <title>The Lion and the Deer</title>
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                <description><![CDATA[ I dreamt that I was freefalling. It felt so real. I could feel the cold wind pierce through my skin and send chills down my spine. I wasnÂt scared but curious as to how I got there. As I neared the ground I slowed down and landed softly on my feet. I was in some sort of city. It was desolate and it seemed that the place hadnÂt been inhabited for a while. I was walking through the empty streets and I came upon a deli. There was a menu outside the door that said ÂLunch SpecialÂ and listed various sub sandwiches. I went inside and saw that the shop was damaged. Chairs were flipped over and tables turned. I saw something dart out of the corner of my eye. I turned around and standing in the doorway was a deer. I was frozen stiff in my place. I finally decided to exhale and I scared him off on accident. I ran out the door and chased after him down the sidewalk. I felt light on my feet. I was actually catching up with him. I was so close I could reach out and touch its white tail. It was when he passed an alleyway that a lion jumped out and attacked the deer in a single sweep. I slid to a halt and hid behind a mailbox. The lion didnÂt notice me. The lion must have been a lone because I knew that lionesses usually hunt and kill, not the males. I sat there terrified, afraid to peek out my head and look but I did anyway. I slowly peered out and the lion was staring right in my eyes. The deer was on the ground, slain, itÂs guts poured out onto the ground. Instead of attacking me, it nudged the deer with its snout as if to say he wanted to share the dead carcass with me. I had made a friend. Then I heard a sound of clapping. I looked to see where it was coming from. My eyes landed on the alleyway. All of a sudden 7 deer came into view. They had their heads down with their antlers pointed towards us. They were charging. They were about three feet away when I felt the lion scoop me up onto his back and sprint off. The deer were chasing after us for killing their comrade and they wanted revenge. I couldnÂt believe this was happening. I closed my eyes and buried my face in his mane. When I opened my eyes I was staring at my ceiling.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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