Journal of the Insane (Post #17 pt. 3)
The large, crazed animal shook his head violently, trying to rip my arm off as blood ran down my forearm from the wounds. I screamed in pain and thought that the others would join in, but they only kept the perimeter, glaring at me and waiting until I was completely dead. “I have survived this long…” I said to myself, “And I’m not going to be taken down by one of the devils creations!” I used my other hand to jab my thumb deep into his eye socket. The wolf howled in pain as he let go of my arm and began rolling around on the floor, scratching at his irritated eye. I took my chance to jump forward and kicked him hard in the face. The kick didn’t seem to do anything, but enrage the large wolf. It growled loud and pounced at me, knocking me to the floor and snapping at me with his large jowls. I used my strength to push off the large dog to the ground and pinned him on the ground by using my healthy forearm to press against his neck hard.