History With a Twist -- page 2059

You get closer to the rock.

You hug the rock, hoping the allosaurus will keep on chasing the little red dinosaurs. He stops. You hold your breath. With one powerful swipe, the allosaurus lobs off the top of the rock.

- [back] - - [You close your eyes and wait to die.] -

Created by Max on Jul 31 2001

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