Question

imagine that you are a tiger in a cage .
write a essay on your condition and your feeling to come out

Answer 1

I slowly opened my eyes, and to my surprise, my vision was blurry, almost like it was deteriorating. Am I aging? Then it struck me: yesterday, I was hunted down. I was chased and hunted down. Never in my life had I felt such fear and anxiety. They had some sharp objects in their hands, and were constantly aiming it at me. I shuddered at the thought. I could see very clearly now, though after seeing what was in front of me, I wish I couldn't. Metal bars. They were in my direct line of sight, long and ugly in their ways. I started scratching at them weakly, confused at my whereabouts. I dropped my paws, feeling helpless. I was not inflicting any damage to those rods; they barely had a scratch. I turned away from them in disgust. I was in a small, enclosed box - sort - of - thing. There were two pails in one corner. I walked towards them, my legs feeling wobbly. I smelt the contents. One pail had red meat, looking very succulent. That's when I realized how hungry I was. I dug in, feeling nothing except the delicious meat sliding down my throat. I moved towards the other one. It contained water. I slurped it all up, very aware of it gliding down to my grumbling stomach. I looked out the bars and saw a large space. My legs yearned to stretch out and prance about. Discouraged, I slumped down, hating myself for not running faster when they were hunting me.

Answer 2

Answer:

yes you are right.....