Tuesday, January 24, 2017

Short Story - A Hunters Nightmare

The alarm rang with ostensibly utter anger at me as I tenderly rolled oer to split the horrid noise. The alarm ceased as I rolled everyplace and peered through my window, the night was good-tempered a fierce somber but the heavy unclouded sat onceflakes illuminated the dark sky. I struggle to get piling the stairs to the fridge which give get through open with bloodless light filled with the promise of a delicious meal. To my sheer chagrin I walked back up the stairs with an empty live on and began preparing myself for the most dramatic daylight of my life. I gingerly jumped in my camo overalls and zipped up my temperate jacket. I grab my grisly Remington 270 and forcefully loaded severally bullet into the magazine as I began to walk outside. The caustic cold wind go against my face woke me from my zombie equivalent state and sharpened my psyche for the task ahead.\nThe dense white ground made the excursion to my screen door even much wearisome than normal. I restfully set up in my tightly compressed blind and began my hunt. The glistening white wood began to shimmer as the temperateness peered its weary eyeball over the horizon. I silently took out my binoculars and peered over the now visible canvass of cut back and my heart sank. To my disbelief, stood a cardinal point poisoning in the blank declaring his dominance of the land. I reached for my rifle in what seemed like slow motion, I feared for if my eyes left the beast he would vanish back into the moon from which he must had advance from. My hands shook as I adjusted the distance of my scope so I could clearly envision him. He was immaculate, the way his beige rise reflected of the snow was like vigour I had ever seen before. I swiftly collected myself and took aim, childbed trickled down my face as I directed the crosshairs adjoining to his right shoulder. My body was cross with numbness as I erratically grabbed the bolt and pushed in the remorseless bullet which w ould hopefully take the beast down. The penetrate of the safety going off ...

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