« Prompt 125 »
One by one, the snarling dogs hit the ends of their chains, bouncing back into the rain before charging again. You winced at their hot breath, their fangs only inches from your side as you ran.
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One by one, the snarling dogs hit the ends of their chains, bouncing back into the rain before charging again. You winced at their hot breath, their fangs only inches from your side as you ran.
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