The Hunters Dream

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By Kendall

The stillness of the morning the music of the woods Sitting in serenity at peace with all the world. Patiently awaiting with the pounding of his heart Waiting for the moment the excitement takes its start He's longing for the big one hoping to succeed Holding each breath while looking ahead for the one that haunts his dreams Glancing up he sees it the one he's waited for Raising his gun, firing the shot feeling the rush once more Opening his eyes he'd quickly shut to his amazed surprise The dream he's had since he was a boy had finally become his prize

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December 3, 2005 23:04waterlily

hope he got Bambi like he wanted