THE LITTLE MOUSE

The little mouse sat in the corner. Fear, Terror tore at his heart In front of him, staring at him was a huge form, 9 feet tall!! What could he do ? Where could he go ? To the right? To the left ? Either way, that big 9 foot tall man would stomp him He decided what to do He would face that Giant, head on ! The Little Mouse raced forward, straight between the Giant's feet. Straight.... to FREEDOM