Essay Archive - Don't Just Look In Its Eyes - A Creative Story
Don't Just Look In Its Eyes - A Creative Story
The snow blinded his vision. The crosshairs aimed at the subject, he
fired, and missed. The deer, or whatever animal it was, ran off into a sea
of snow.
He said nothing. The old hunter was getting too ancient for this game.
He decided to finish up for the day. He had already caught two snow
rabbits, a small partridge and some kind of mink. Not bad he thought.
"What is that?" Solomon rose from his crouched position to survey his
prey. A standing animal? Was it a standing bear? Or was it a tree? No,
it had walked....
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