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Once Bitten Twice Shy
Is it true that the measure of a man is what he does with his power? That fateful day is
tuck in my mind as though it was still yesterday. I had come back home from the flower shop
with heavy eyes laden with sleep. I was one of the clients who had flocked the local florist’s
shop to preorder red roses with the coming valentine’s day. Consequently, I went directly to bed
after taking a hot shower that left me feeling relieved. It was around midnight when I woke up to
a loud sound that coming from the living room. Shocked and fearful, I tiptoed down the spiral
staircase to the kitchen hoping to catch whatever it is that was causing the commotion. Little did
I know that all hell would break loose.
On switching on the switch, I saw a towering giant of a man standing in the idle of the
kitchen feasting on all the foods in the fridge. I was dumbfounded and scared out of my skin. My
hair was standing on its edges, confirming the premonition of peril. Without thinking twice, I
swung her heaviest rabbit punch at the man’s chin, which left him sprawling to the ground. I
followed this with a flying karate chop that landed him on the ground with a thud. Feeling
heroic, I proceeded to the phone to call the boys in blue.
Even before I could make the procession, I felt a heavy jab land on my stomach. In the
confusion that ensued, I recall the seething pain that run through my entire body. Albeit I had
fought a number of bullies before, the pain was anything unlike it. Another gentleman emerged
from the back door with hair that had had little acquaintance with the comb. I knew that I had to

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Surname 1 Name Professor Course Date Once Bitten Twice Shy Is it true that the measure of a man is what he does with his power? That fateful day is tuck in my mind as though it was still yesterday. I had come back home from the flower shop with heavy eyes laden with sleep. I was one of the clients who had flocked the local florist’s shop to preorder red roses with the coming valentine’s day. Consequently, I went directly to bed after taking a hot shower that left me feeling relieved. It was around midnight when I woke up to a loud sound that coming from the living room. Shocked and fearful ...
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