Platypus parade

The decisions

The thought hurts my head. It plays over and over in my head " run away or stay".

*morning of that day*

Here comes the Keeper, stay cool. It's ok just follow the plan. 5 4 3 2 1 GO.

*tap the glass three times*

Crack, crack, crack, whooooosssss.

*water pours out every where*

The keeper is just standing, staring in amazement. We just stand there staring at each other for I think 2 seconds. These seconds are no ordinary seconds they are painfully long seconds.

Then I think I have a plan I need to follow this. In a split second I dive off not thinking what I'm doing. Down into the depths of a river I go.

I close my eyes. Everything changes. Some of me says I'm dead the rest doesn't. I feel as if I'm drifting in a river. At one point get pulled out of a river and I can feel the fresh grass and dirt.

I suddenly realse that you can't this sort of dirt or grass anywhere but the wild.

*suddenly open eyes*

I look around me, to my surprise it was something I have always wished for and loved to have.

I was........
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