Spikeball
Grasping from the tree above. I was vicious and had to get revenge on those filthy victims. Anger gaining metres on my body and was waiting to plunge off. My stalk was wiggling. Waving side to side. Still planning my attack on those disgusted kids. Suddenly I heard a snap. Descending like a parachute and was hoping my evil method will work on those guilty children.3,2,1.
Clouting to the ground with a hatred force. This was my time to unleash my plan. Kids elegantly playing around. But those happy faces will be turned upside down soon. They were getting closer and closer. It was closing in. This was my chance. It was one metre away.
“Hop out the way”. Twisting around. Sluggishly my mouth opened wide. The destroyer was coming. Spinning with 1000000 horsepower tearing all of the pieces of elongated luscious grass. Driving towards me. Nooooooo! I was mutilated. But my kids will get them next time. R.I.P Tyde.
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