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the Hunter
#WritcoStoryPrompt17
The last bullet left the muzzle of his rifle with a deafening bang. It took with him all his hopes of survival.
He reached for the sharp knife held at his boot strap. He wasn't going out without a fight!
As the echoes of the gunshot faded into the darkness of the forest, Jake knew he was in a desperate situation. The creature he had been hunting, the dreaded Wendigo, was relentless in its pursuit.
The trees seemed to close in around him, their twisted branches casting eerie shadows that danced in the dim moonlight. Jake gripped the knife tightly in his trembling hand, his heart pounding in...
The last bullet left the muzzle of his rifle with a deafening bang. It took with him all his hopes of survival.
He reached for the sharp knife held at his boot strap. He wasn't going out without a fight!
As the echoes of the gunshot faded into the darkness of the forest, Jake knew he was in a desperate situation. The creature he had been hunting, the dreaded Wendigo, was relentless in its pursuit.
The trees seemed to close in around him, their twisted branches casting eerie shadows that danced in the dim moonlight. Jake gripped the knife tightly in his trembling hand, his heart pounding in...
