comic strip for my short story project
For his final trap he found a young springy sapling and tied his hunting knife to it and pulled it back, but unfortunately it killed Ivan and not the General.
When Rainsford got to the end of the island he heard the general and his pack approaching, so he leapt far into the sea.
I see, one of us is to furnish a meal for the hounds, as the other will sleep in this excellent bed. On guard Rainsford...
Rainsford, how in God's name did you get here!?!?
Rainsford never slept better.
I swam I figured it would be faster, But i am still a beast at bay, get ready General Zaroff.
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