Pete was running. He was in the middle of the jungle, dressed in camouflage, running from his life. Why was he running? He felt the ground shake almost rhythmically. The sound of trees being felled and crashing. Animals running scared. He felt like an animal. Then he reached the sheer face of a cliff. It was a 90° angle. Examining it he knew there was no way he could scale it. Meanwhile, the shaking of the ground became stronger.
Back against the wall, he saw a giant emerge from the jungle. Only the giant was Teddy?! He was wearing a loincloth made of various animal skins that left little to the imagination. Pete was awestruck. Giant Teddy slowly squatted and leaned in close. Pete could feel the heat emanating off the giant. Teddy opened his mouth and
Back against the wall, he saw a giant emerge from the jungle. Only the giant was Teddy?! He was wearing a loincloth made of various animal skins that left little to the imagination. Pete was awestruck. Giant Teddy slowly squatted and leaned in close. Pete could feel the heat emanating off the giant. Teddy opened his mouth and