Something scary happened when i was a young man in Pakistan. I was visiting my uncle. He worked as a forest ranger in the jungle. He told me not to go into the jungle because there were dangerous wolves. I did not listen to him, and one day I went in the jungle. I wanted to see the wolves. I was walking, ang i heard a strange noise. Three wolves were running at me. I picked up a stick and fought with the wolves. One wolf bit my leg. I escaped, but now i have a limp, so it is hard to walk.