The tiger is hungry and embarrassed! Tigers come to pounce on people like mountains, and people go to meet tigers like rocks. When the arm and wrist fell, the cannon fell, and the minions climbed into a mud pit. Fists and toes are like raindrops, dripping scarlet dye from both hands. Blood and rain filled the pine forest and scattered the mountains. Close up, more than enough, far away, awesome. My body is covered with weeds, and my eyes are closed without flashing.