deep in the inner circle I stood.
surrounded by people. wanting to hurt or **** me. I produced my gun and shot. i shot to **** and defend and that's what happened. but no one ran or fled. they froze in fear. my yells and war Cry's did not move them the slightest. I roared and howled with no avail. I shot again killing this time just killing. And still they all stood around not moving not making a sound. just standing, watching, and staring but still blocking my way to freedom an escape. Another shot, another death, closer to an escape.