Granted, but it was a rare sub species of the polar bear that was black. When it became dark, the bear ran outside and because he was black you couldn't see him. Suddenly you feel something heavy on your shoulder, it's the bear's paw. You let out a slight scream, the bear rawwwrrs, you try to escape but it's too late. The bear bites off your head. And the bus driver's shoes were yellow on Thursday.
I wish for pika pika.