All rights reserved copyrighted © My name Athena Wineslinger. I live in Breton, a small town in Maine. It's a very strange town, many things unexplained things can and do go wrong. It's a living example of Murphy's law. I just graduated high school, my mom wants me to find the one, I don't want to. I want to live my life fun, and carefree. My best friend is lynch war, a complete hottie, but not my taste. You could say I was the most popular girl in high school. I made good grades, and every homecoming, every prom, him and I made king and queen. After graduation I left to Vancouver to go see my fathers new baby. I was hiking up the mountains with some of my friends. I heard a noise, it sounded like a tiger, I dismissed it because it was Vancouver, tigers don't live there. There was a patch of untouched land, it was a perfect no trees, only the sky, and the snow falling down. We all ran up to the top. My friend Sybil, plugged her phone up to a spare wireless speaker, it played soft christmas music. We all started dancing. I closed my eyes and opened my mouth to catch the snow flakes. I was swirling and twirling. I started tasting blood in my mouth. I opened my eyes and there was a tiger hanging from a tree;dead. It had purple eyes and the blood was really thick. I didn't notice it when I walked up there. I know it wasn't there. I let out a big scream. everybody got there stuff and ran out to the car. We drove to the nearest diner. Sybil, Catherine, and I walked up the bar. WARNING: mild language, sexual imagery, crude humor, and violent imagery. PG 13