He jumped the hell out of that fence, I will tell you. He left it behind as he bounced his way to the moon. His leap was tremendous, and in all honesty I suppose he himself was boasting. And so, he jumped, and then he was free. Free. And then he did what he had dreamed of so many nights before, so many times before when mean little pricks would take out their lunches and snack on a twinkle right in front of him. He bit ‘em. Well, Martin in particular. And boy, did he bite the hell out Martin. The saddest part was that everyone was glad, until the blood spoiled the occasion...

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