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Thursday, March 28, 2019

Dinosaurs :: Essays Papers

DinosaursI found myself with my leg lodged between devil trees which the Tyrannosaurus Rex knocked over. I remained solely still knowing that if I moved the T-Rex would picture me. The beast came so close to me that I could feel him breathing on my face. The T-Rex however, could not see me because of his poor vision and the time of night. Then I saw my chance, only as he bent over to eye me one to a greater ex ext time I struck him in the eye with my knife make of bone. I pushed the knife deeper and deeper into the beasts head until his screaming stopped. The T-Rex fell shaking the undercoat with its weight. I was hunting for my married woman and children who lived in the cave-house I built for them uttermost(a) winter. I and my two boys of the age of sixty and seventy-two seasons skinned the T-rex. It took leash solar days to haul all the meat back to the cave house. My wife stored the meat in the underground cavern we had, which we ordinarily used to traverse ourse lves from hunting dinosaurs.Our cave-house was located in what was called a cave city. These cities were carved come to the fore of a giant mountain and were run by an almighty leader, whom we referred to as the almighty. The people who lived in the cave-city were called commoners, and were referred to as the people. In every cave-city there was a drinking hideout, where the men of the city could come after a day of hunting and working to kick back and relax. At the drinking den the men enjoyed drinking fresh-made berry juice which would cost only two shells a serving. In the drinking den there were a circle of men who loved to tell stories about what they hunted and how big their gizmo was. Most of what these men said was half-true. They never told the whole truth in a story. For example if a man were to kill a T-Rex, which was ten thousand, hands tall they would say the Rex was eleven thousand hands tall. I usually went to the drinking den everyday. There were three men whom usually accompanied me there. These mens names were too large Joe, Medium Tim and Tiny Mike. Big Joe was about fifteen hands high and four hands wide, he had a low-pitched voice and was slow in his ways, he had a very short temper and was known for being somewhat of a Klutz.

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