• The world starts to spin
    Tails are wiping in my head
    Fire running threw my veins
    Claws forming on my hands
    My eyes narrowing
    My legs start to charge
    Only one think is now on my mind
    I form a fist
    It smashes into him
    The one who caused my anger
    After just one hit he runs
    My anger runs with him
    I fall to my knees
    I wanted to turn him into a smoothie
    To late
    Everything went black
    Was it a dream?
    No, it was a nightmare......