"It's so fucking cold and yet it's summer, this whole thing was a big mistake."
I was hungry and tired. I didn't know what it was, I don't know if it was because I was hungry or tired but, I saw a White Fox, the thing is, it's the middle of summer (November) and you don't get foxes in South Africa.
That wouldn't stop me, since I know here and now that tonight is my night since a White Fox is Extremely rare and is worth a fortune on the black market or to anyone rich enough and dumb enough to buy it.
I had my gun pointed at the Fox, I noticed that it has about two or three tails, but that won't stop him from hitting the jackpot. When he pulls the trigger, it's to late for him because, the bullet started to hover in the air aimlessly and not moving. Richard is frozen with fear, he can't believe what he is seeing right in front of his very eyes. The White Fox grazes at him with its eyes glowing blood red with disgust. Richard realized that someone told him about how The White aFox is a Holy Spirit and that you should never try to harm it, in anyway. Before he can do anything, the Fox walks up to him and says something to Richard with a grim, demonic smile: " Time to DIE!"
But that's not what the White Fox really meant, but Richard didn't know that. Next thing he knows, everything goes pitch black.
