chapter 1

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RIIIIIIIIING!!!! My alarm had gone. I was awoken. I wiped the sleep out of my eyes and crawled to the side of my bed. "fuck..."

It was awful early but i needed to check the traps. My father had been bed ridden and we are way to far from any hospital that can actually help.

He'd gotten extremely serious pnuemonia. He can barely move without being winded. So i had to check the traps alone. My mother had passed away when i was 10. I was 19 now. I could move out if i wanted to.

But i had to watch dad. I slipped on my boots and camoflage jacket. I grabbed my gun and axe. I ventured down into the woods...

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