The hunt

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the funny things i come up with when i have to write things for school! [: okay so i got an assignment to write a one page story i picked my topic, and with just my stupid luck i got love is...

so i had to figure out what to write so......i came up with this! i like and i hope u do too so read comment and tell me what u think [:

Walking around through the forest

Taking in the beauty

The smell of all the trees and the flowers

The sound of the birds chirping above in the branches, tiny rabbits running across a hidden passage way, the crunching of the leaves under her feet,

The menacing sound of larger creatures growling, cawing, lurking, stalking, wanting, watching, waiting,

For the kill

The taste of blood fresh on the predators' lips, wanting more to eat, never satisfied

The feel of the sun on her, the bright light getting dim as she heads further into the bulk of the forest

The sights all around, engulfing her in such beauty that is almost overwhelming

Spinning in circles around and around taking in this beauty

Her heart racing, still spinning, mind racing, she was losing control

suddenly she finds herself lying on the ground, looking up at the trees covering the beautiful sky

Unknowing that she is prey

the hunter is waiting, watching, for the perfect moment to strike

Foolish girl the hunter thinks to himself

but it's the love of the hunt that keeps him going

Without the fun of the chase there's no point he thinks smirking

Crating a sound to spook the girl,

Looking up at the sky, now springs up, worried, fear taking over

She frantically looks around trying to find the source of the sound

Of course you can't find where the sound came from he thinks watching her intently.

She tries and fails to calm down.

She gets up to run, her mind screaming for her to run, run home, run free, run for her life,

but she can't.

She's too afraid of what's to come, she fights for her legs to work, but they fail her

A single tear runs down her soft cheek leaving a stain

A grin forms on his evil face, he knew that she saw defeat, there was no way out

Her thoughts loud, clear as day

What he didn't know is she's a fighter

He makes his move ready

Knowing it's now or never

Images already of her thrashing around, falling, flailing, crying, begging, screaming

The wolf gets closer to the girl

Crouching and pouncing

She swiftly moves out of the way.

Stunned he lies on the ground

Walking over with a dark smirk on her face

She hits him scoffing, "you really think you could kill me?!"

"You got another thing coming buddy"

And with a fluid movement

The wolf man was dead.

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