Poor Cecil...

For 47 years his family has carried down the tradition. His father Abraham is the most talented and well-known lion tamer. His family lives in a traveling circus that goes around the country entertaining people of all ages.
Abraham has worked with his white tiger, Tigris, for 7 years, and they have become accustomed to eachother over the many performances across the country.
Very just recently, Abraham has been very sick. Not believing in practical medicine, he contacts ever gypsy and witchdoctor, but can't find a cure. The lion-taming act is now left in young Cecil's hands.
Cecil could never do it just like his father. Every time he would make one mess-up and the animal would lunge, so he had to have people around him to protect him from the wild creature.
.
.
.
The big day is here. After weeks of hard work, he still has nothing to show. He couldn't do anything with the tigers.
.
"LADIES AND GENTLEMEN! Please, pay attention for our finishing act, CECIL, AND, TIGRIIIIIS!" The crowd goes wild! This is the big part of town, and word about Abraham's performance has gotten around to nearly every corner of the country. Everyone is ecstatic for the show to behold.
.
The crowd shrieks in horror as they see under the spotlight, Cecil being ripped to shreds by the beast. All the other performer sprint out to subdue the tiger.
The poor kid never saw it coming. Maybe he should have fed Tigris before hand...




                                                                  im not a good writer :\