UNFORGETTABLE HUNT When I was a teenager I had an incredible hunt that I will never forget. It was rifle season‚ and I wanted to put my stand in a place that people did not frequent. I looked until I found the perfect spot. It was down an old‚ dead-end‚ dirt road that nobody had driven on in years. The road had grass growing through the dirt and overhanging limbs. At the end of the road was a narrow‚ overgrown trail‚ that followed along the sloping edge of a branch head. At the end of the trail‚
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Finding my self within the middle of nowhere‚ I gaze the crystal moon standing with the exception of the coal black sky in the midst of lustrous crystal sparkles. The mist grasped within the air obscuring my vision like peering through a ocean of grey. The glow was dimming‚ producing new dark virtual portrayal patches around me. The wind hastily howled between abnormal branches‚ conveying the scent of rich tree decay. The air is thick‚ clammy with the puff of mouldering of leaves. The constant ticking
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knew me well. One day‚ when I came home from school‚ there was no one there. Creek. Crack. Squeak. Squeak. I heard many small noises in my house. Then as I looked around‚ all my windows were wide open. There was a huge wind blowing through the air‚ harder than a hurricane. It felt like an air conditioner in the hot sweaty summer. Then suddenly‚ “ding‚ ding‚ ding!” My phone notification went off. The notification came from a social media app called Kik. The notification came from a new person who I had
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I sit in a dimly lit room of my penthouse I look past the large movie that is projected onto the large windows and out into the night. I see the many apartments and skyscrapers obstructing my view and hiding the stars of the night sky. Rain softly hits the windows and I feel a moment of total utter peace. My legs lay on the hard oak coffee table in front of me‚ giving me a cool sensation on my legs. Even though it’s warm in the room I lie under a soft blanket with my boyfriend and we happily watch
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fell on me as I exited the grassy field. Once the blinding bright stadium lights had dissolved behind me‚ I quickly made a turned down to a small path that led to the foot of the metal bleachers. I looked up to see the crowd cheering up above. With my face concealed in the shadow‚ nobody seemed to noticed as I took two steps into the skeletal inside. Immediately‚ I could hear the loud pitter-pattering sound of feet echoing within the spiderweb-like cathedral. Glancing around‚ I saw nothing but dust
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the early 6:00 bus. The hard cheap metal bench rests uneasy beneath me. I loom in darkness seeing as the rising sun hid fearfully beneath the bleak clouds. The only lights in sight are are the dim streetlights across from me and the faint glow from my phone display. Weakly off in the distance the sound of the crosswalk signal rings monotonously. The ringing is drowned out every so often by a random passing cars wheels violently gripping at the roads concrete surface. The rickety bus arrives followed
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breathe in the fresh air‚ and make my way to the back of the truck. Dad and I get the camper ready as my brother unloads the four-wheelers. Once everything is ready‚ the first thing we always do is go cut firewood. The campfire is always the main event here. No matter what we are up there to do‚ we always have to have a relaxing fire. We all gather our chairs and strategically
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nothing compared to the winter‚ freezing my veins and forming cracks that run up and down my arms as I start to break‚ but every tear is freezing as quickly as it flows. I cannot help but feeling that things are beginning to fall apart. It was as if you induced me into a long lasting coma where my dreams were more appealing than the world you left me in‚ walking alone as a lonely vessel of what I once was. Left in the dark‚ much like the night at the bar‚ my most prominent memory of us burns brighter
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however‚ I refrained from doing so because I did not want to cause alarm. The war is continuing without an end in sight‚ however‚ I have been assured that it will not be long before I can see you again. Life is quite interesting here at the front. My friends and I joined the war as a product of pride and glory. However‚ the trenches were anything but glorious. They would be filled with mud and water a few feet high‚ making walking around a real struggle. The importance of the war is what continues
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reaching up and the grasp of the shower curtain‚ the pure horror on her face‚ knife slashing. The tap dripping is an outburst of sound stabbing the silence in the atmosphere creating a mind- driving insane sound‚ bringing peace when the drips stop. My hands where sweaty‚ deep down inside I was afraid‚ the way the door‚ continued to stare at me‚ its dark‚ driven insanity laughing at me‚ like it was going to lead me into a dreaded place that I dared not to enter. Night is so horrifying‚ it makes
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