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Last September I got my first buck. It was a 2 point and it was tan and dark brown and still had velvet on its horns. I gutted it myself. Its stomach felt warm inside and it was fun. I drove out in the back of my grandpa's truck with my cousin and uncle and grandpa. We drove out to Princeton for a Squilx hunting camp. It was a big camp by the creek. The creek was COLD!. We left at 4 in the morning. The sky was dark and blue outside, it was also cold. We were hunting until… Read Full Story »
The world crashed and swirled around the small coach. Inside the coach, four of the brightest men in the whole of Roiland sat shivering against the cold. One of the four men decided to speak. “Excuse me, Mr. Swanson?” The man looked nervous, and rightfully so. The man known as Mr. Swanson raised his head slowly and deliberately, as though the man speaking was not worth his attention. His sapphire-like blue eyes seemed to glare at the man for an instant, although the look was instantly gone and replaced by a look of softness. “Yes, Mr. Gamble?” Mr. Swanson’s silky… Read Full Story »
It was twilight; the sun had set and the mountains were bathed in an ominous blue glow. I was walking my dogs - a German shepherd and a short haired Chihuahua – we were walking the normal route to the beach; through a ravine and a small field. I have never walked to the lake this late before, truth be told I was scared. Every now and again Sparky (the German shepherd) would run off barking, I didn’t think nothing of it because she is a strange dog and she often runs off barking. I was coming out of the… Read Full Story »