As I wait I feel the rush of excitement in me like a big tsunami brushing over the shores like nothing. I hear the scream's of surprised expressions. The nervousness in me is so large it can almost break free like a majestic eagle in a cage meant for only one tiny parakeet. As I feel my hand being grabbed I brace myself for the worst. I can feel the tips of my fingers linger onto this slimy substance. It feels like my hand is taking a bath in cold, wet, and slimy mud. but this substance is a bit lighter. Then I let out a little eek ! like a scared meerkat. My hand is finally freed from this gooey thing. I rub my fingers together to get a better feel. Its feels like I crush ice, the coldness, the texture, everything. I lift my blindfold and to only see that it was...
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