EVA LEVESQUE
The boar was getting nearer, I shrieked when its snout almost chomped my face off. I already felt its hot and smelly breath against my face. Luckily enough, both of its tusks prevented it from biting my head of clean since it was stuck against the flat stone wall of the cliff behind me.
It was literally a few inches away from me. It darted multiple times, its mouth trying to reach and break me in half. Both of its tusks imprison me on both sides. The sharpened wood was slightly within my reach.
I slowly slid down, my back against the rock making sure I keep don’t accidentally let the boar make me its chew toy. I was struggling to move; the wood was literally inches away from my fingers but the boar keeping me trapped made it even more difficult.
I wanted to yell at Phal
