A large creature stomps into the clearing, and gazes at you
questionabaly. "He must be looking for him," you tell
yourself thinking of the small purple critter. A gulp went downs your
throat. "What if he knows?" you think. The dinosaur stands
there for a hour, observing you and the clearing. You keep your eyes
focused on the huge beast, you can't look away, your too scared. With
dull, well-worn, teeth, the beast doesn't look that dangerous. Yet
being at least 10 sizes as big as your feet, it could easily squeesh
you like a bug.