My little story

My little story

consists of long intervals in which nothing seemed to happen. These, it turned out, were the most crucial. I recall one occasion when

i was seven years old

when i first jumped into a pit of hungry alligators.

I thought that it was my end but then realised that there were blind alligators as they were stepping into each other.

The alligators ate each other, believing it was me. I stepped away only to step into a game show where I have to list fourteen different ways to grow carrots, or they will kill me.

Quickly, I listed 14 ways to grow carrots to win the gameshow and avoid death. 1. In mud, 2. Hydroponics, 3. In troll’s ears, 4. By singing to them, 5. At a carrot ranch, 6. Using

how can we play thiss game?

buzzed annoyingly around my head. "This game is not yours to control! I will win and when I do I'll do much worse than release bugs on you. Of that you can be sure." I glared.