Since kindergartenmy son's class has practicedfor when a lionenters the building.They have a safe wallthey crouch against.A closet some of the childrenfit into.The lion roamswild in the hall.Races up the stairs.When the lionis at the doorthey are taughtto think of emptiness.Darkness.A real lion notsome yellow-furred animal.
Megan Snyder-Camp.
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