Thursday, August 29, 2013

#bear

I was hunting for furs with my son. We had been gone for some hours when i happened across a bear. The bear charged at me and i shot my rife at it and missed with its poor accuracy. The bear then slashed my body open and then began to bite and rip at it and then when Connor Jumped in and killed the bear. Connor came to me and i whispered "i'm not your father" and Connor replied "i know" and i died happily that day.

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