[ WP ] Write from the perspective of an animal that escapes the zoo .

The water falls from the sky. The sky makes loud noises. My home, my prison, is filling with water. 
 
 I am afraid. Afraid that I am going to drown. I have nowhere to run. I long to run, like I used to. 
 
 I used to run a lot. Sometimes I would chase things. These things were delicious, but so hard to catch. That's why I miss running. I miss the thrill of running and catching and eating. 
 
 In this place, my new home, I can not run. I can not chase. I can eat, but it is not the same. 
 
 Now I am going to drown here. 
 
 But wait! The water is rising, I can see outside my prison! I use the flooding water to free myself! 
 
 I am running again! The ground feels hard beneath my paws. I let out a roar as I run, feeling free once more! 
 
 I see things. Moving things. Like the delicious things I used to eat. I chase one. It makes a terrible noise as I pounce and dig my teeth into its neck. 
 
 More moving things, making other terrible noises at me, run in varying directions. The thing I have in my mouth now ceases to move, it is delicious! 
 
 As I eat, I hear things approach. Large, fast things. A loud noise comes from one of the large things. 
 
 I feel a pain in my side. I feel heavy. I feel weak. I feel myself collapse under my own weight. 
 
 As I die, I finally feel free. 
 

