The Fight – by Charly

It was a cold winter’s day and I was driving my car on the frozen lake. “Steady…steady,” I murmured concentrating on my driving. As I got to the edge there was a thud. I looked out my window and saw two large white paws. A low growl erupted from the creature’s mouth.  I scampered out the opposite side and stepped out into the freezing toe shivering air. I pulled the car towards me and watched as the polar bears hands started to slide leaving dangerous claw marks. Finally the bear got the idea and walked off like nothing had happened…

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