''eggs i need eggs....what else milk? maybe even some bread .Then i can make some french toast'' as norman held onto his thoughts of freshly made french toast with sweetened condensed milk .He forgot to notice the car that just flew across the road all of a sudden he felt the presence of a predator.He felt like...food like a rabbit running away from its hunters .Normans most basic instinct told him to run just like any other animal would norman ran trying and trying to keep his life trying to live another day?.No even a second one more second of life would be better the creature grew a quite a smile.Almost enjoying the desperation in letting norman run like a rabbit it decided it was gonna play a game with norman or the rabbit in its eyes the monster clutched normans arm.Norman fell pale like he knew it was over it was finished his whole life was worth nothing he was just another meal mere entertainment to be toyed with by others.All of these thoughts going through normans mind were in contrast to the creatures it just snapped his arm like one would a bird, then like an expert butcher it ripped it off the monster was almost artistic in its way of hunting.It was clear this creature enjoyed hunting the sport of hunting rabbits in particular.Licking the fresh hot blood from normans previously attached arm the monster began to cackle.Well then playtime was over for the creature the end was close norman still trying to run like a rabbit a human reduced to its truest form a critter a small helpless animal.The monster raised its arm to deliver the killing blow it was game set and match until.....its finger twisted to the left then broke then its arm crumpled like paper."What's going on?...'' the monsters arm turned into a broken mess as it squealed in pain the previous confidence and pride it held in its eyes faded now just like norman it was a mere rabbit for another more stronger predator

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